The dancer

In the midst of dissatisfaction and lack of psychological security, Niyar found himself confronted with a person who completely contradicted him in every aspect.
He went through all the feelings of anger, hatred and loathing for this man whom he meets every day in front of the bus station, only to find him dancing on his pain and worries.
Fate had another word about their constant encounters, fraught with misunderstanding and resentment.
The dancer was just another individual lost in the midst of humanity crowded with pain, with his own story riddled with wounds and scars.
But he was not interested in telling it through the details of his face or through the changes in his mood,
Quite the contrary, he was dancing on these wounds and pains, dancing mocking the world that rejects him and throws him away every day.
This boy learned early in life that the best way to kill pain is to take your mind off it.
And that was the approach I took.
This story tells of two contrasting characters brought together by fate.
One finds life a raging hell, another believes it's a dance play with loud music.