YIDE's bedroom was spacious enough to resemble a square. The huge oak floorboards extended beneath her feet, each one like a small boat. Today, she wore a pair of dark brown leather boots, the boot shafts reaching up to her knees, and the soles were thick and hard. With each step, the heavy footsteps echoed in the empty room, like distant thunder.

She was pacing, thinking about something, her gaze sweeping aimlessly across the floor. Suddenly, her steps stopped.

At the edge of the gap between two wooden boards, there was an almost invisible dot. YIDE crouched down - this action seemed clumsy for her huge frame - and squinted to look closely. It was a tiny insect, pitifully small, even smaller than an ant, and in the reflection of the dark wooden floor, it was just a trembling, almost transparent shadow.

A playful smile crept up YIDE's lips.

She slowly lifted her right foot, the heavy boots hanging above the tiny insect, blocking out all the light from the window. The insect seemed to sense something and began to scurry frantically, but in YIDE's eyes, its movement was so slow that it could almost be ignored.

The boots dropped.

Not with a heavy thud, but with a tentative??. YIDE gently pressed the small dot with the front of her boot? then slowly turned her ankle? feeling the insignificant resistance beneath her feet. She couldn't hear any sound? but she could imagine the subtle cr*cking of the exoskeleton - if that creature had one - if it had any at all.

She lifted her foot? looking down. The insect was still alive? struggling to move? but clearly *njured.

YIDE's smile deepened. This time? she did it in a different way? using the heel of her boot to aim at the small dot? then stomping down - once? twice? three times. Each stomp made the entire floor tremble slightly? and the wall paintings on the walls swayed gently. She enjoyed this absolute sense of dominance? this stark contrast between her immense presence and the tiny life beneath her feet.

After playing with the boots? a new thought flashed through her mind.

YIDE sat by her huge bed and began to unfasten the laces of the boots. The two long boots were casually kicked aside? and then - she lifted her own right foot.

A smell spread. It was the strong? pungent odor of ten days without a bath? mixed with sweat? leather? and the smell of time. YIDE herself wrinkled her nose slightly? but then she smiled? her smile carrying a kind of cruel mischief.

She slowly lowered her huge foot? aiming at the already lifeless dot on the floor. Not with a step? but with a cover. She gently pressed the insect with the sole of her foot? then applied a l*ttle pressure? turning her ankle? allowing the insect to grind in the lines of her foot. She could feel that tiny existence? like a grain of s*nd? or a speck of dust.

Finally? she lifted her foot and bent down to examine it.

Only an almost invisible stain remained on the floor? blending into the wood grain? and would soon disappear c*mpletely? as if that l*ttle life had never existed.

YIDE stood up? barefoot? walked to the window? and looked out at the miniature houses and streets outside. She took a deep breath? feeling the presence of her huge body filling the room? then turned and walked towards the closet? preparing to change into clean socks.

Behind her? on the wooden floor of the bedroom? sunlight filtered through the window? illuminating the slowly falling dust in the air.

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