Noe n Joe 3 Pg 5 (Interactive Story)

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Joe estaba frente a la puerta de la casa de Noe, dudando en tocar o darse la vuelta y regresar a casa.

"Hola como estas, yo... vengo a disculparme", "ah veo que estas bien, bueno entonces me voy", "escucha lo que hice estuvo mal, pero lo que hiciste tu estuvo peor!", "No voy a disculparme, te merecías eso y más, pero, estas bien?", murmuraba Joe frente a la puerta, buscando la mejor manera de afrontar la situación venidera, se movía de un lado a otro moviendo las manos, parecía un loco hablando solo, lo que atrajo las miradas de algunos vecinos.

"Esta todo bien, ¿señor?" dijo Ricardo, este era un viejo venado el cual vivía al lado de la casa de Noe, y se encontraba descansando fuera en una mecedora. Él se había percatado del extraño que manoteaba y parecía tener una conversación con la nada, justo frente a la casa de su vecino.

"Eh?, oh si si todo bien, perdone" respondió Joe ligeramente avergonzado.

"Si está buscando a Noe, es muy probable que no lo encuentre, el esta todos los días en su taller, allá en el centro, si quiere le puedo dar la dirección", respondió el anciano mientras se levantaba de su mecedora.

"oh no no, no se preocupe, Noe ya me está esperando, es solo que... olvide las cervezas" respondió Joe mintiéndole al anciano.

El viejo lo miro y frunció ligeramente el señor antes de volverse a sentar, "estos jóvenes de ahora", dijo y tomando un periódico se dispuso a ignorar al oso.

Joe lo vio aliviado, pero se percató que otros vecinos le estaban viendo también, y dando una sonrisa nerviosa, abrió la puerta de la casa de Noe y se metió cerrando lentamente la puerta, en ese momento le pareció la mejor opción.

Ya adentro suspiro y se quedó quieto un momento, pensando que haría ahora, pero antes de que cualquier idea le llegara al pensamiento, escucho unos quejidos lastimeros provenir de la sala.

Joe se acercó sin hacer ruido, frente a él el desastre era evidente, muebles volteados o quebrados, paredes agrietadas y con sangre en ellas, y justo en medio de aquella escena, se encontraba aquel dragón, el cual se abrazaba así mismo mientras se inclinaba hacia adelante, haciendo aquel quejido.

Joe se quedó un momento quieto, lo que veía lo hizo sentirse mal, el había hecho todo eso, y entonces recordó que Noe no se había defendido, que el pedía que hablaran, pero Joe solo lo golpeo una y otra vez, Joe sabía que se había comportado como una bestia, como el monstruo que alguna vez fue.

Joe dio unos pasos lentamente, aun pensando que hacer, que decirle, o como disculparse. ¿En eso estaban sus pensamientos cuando al acercarse más pudo ver la cara del dragón... “acaso esta llora?" pensó al ver las lágrimas de Noe cubriendo su rostro.

Entonces Joe...

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Joe stood in front of Noe's front door, hesitating to knock or turn around and head home.

"Hello, how are you, I... I'm here to apologize", "ah I see you're fine, well then I'm leaving", "listen what I did was wrong, but what you did was worse!", "I'm not going to apologize, you deserved that and more, but, are you okay?" Joe murmured in front of the door, looking for the best way to deal with the upcoming situation, he moved from one side to the other moving his hands, he seemed crazy talking to himself, He attracted the glances of some neighbors.

"Is everything okay, sir?" Ricardo said this was an old deer who lived next to Noe's house and was resting outside in a rocking chair. He had noticed the stranger he was groping and seemed to be having a conversation with nothing, right in front of his neighbor's house.

"Eh? oh yes yes all right, sorry" Joe answered slightly embarrassed.

"If he's looking for Noe, you won't find him, he's in his workshop every day, there in the center, if you want I can give you the address," replied the old man as he got up from his rocking chair.

"Oh no no, don't worry, Noe is already waiting for me, it's just... I forget the beers" Joe replied lying to the old man.

The old man looked at him and frowned slightly before sitting down again, "these young people of today", he said, and taking a newspaper he prepared to ignore the bear.

Joe saw him relieved, but he realized that other neighbors were seeing him too, and giving a nervous smile, he opened the door of Noe's house and slowly closed the door, at that moment it seemed the best option.

Once inside he sighed and stood still for a moment, thinking what he would do now, but before any idea entered his mind, he heard some pitiful moans coming from the room.

Joe approached without making a sound, in front of him the disaster was evident, overturned or broken furniture, cracked walls with blood on them, and right in the middle of that scene, there was that dragon, which was hugging itself while leaning forward, making that groan.

Joe stood still for a moment, what he saw made him feel bad, he had done all that, and then he remembered that Noe had not defended himself, that he asked them to talk, but Joe just hit him over and over again, Joe knew that he had behaved like a beast, like the monster he once was.

Joe took a few steps slowly, still thinking about what to do, what to say, or how to apologize. Is that what his thoughts were when he got closer and could see the dragon's face... "Is he crying?" He thought when he saw Noe's tears covering his face,

So joe...