One day, sitting in a bar, drowning her sadness in juice, Teresa meets the Future. And then, she meets Wisdom too, and all kinds of other mythical beings who proceed to meddle in her sad little life, for reasons she cannot even guess.

What she does find out, though, is one thing: The Future runs around stealing tears from strangers. Why? Well, I did say that our poor little Teresa just knows one thing, didn't I?

This story contains heavy themes, including mental illness, existential crisis and death.

Enjoy!~