The story concludes without redemption; he lives day-to-day, uncertain of "tomorrow," clinging only to the memory of the woman who destroyed him while he continues to sink into his self-made "hell".
: He admits to being hungover every day, with "three hundred wounds" on his soul that no amount of alcohol can heal or help him forget. aco_pejovic_sed_i_beo_audio_2013_hd
: He describes himself as "gray and white like a corpse," indicating that his suffering has prematurely aged him or drained the life from his face. The story concludes without redemption; he lives day-to-day,