taxes were beautiful. Green glossy, durable.
Now he could certainly go there to stay indoors.
opened the door with a key turn and found already in the precious friend, who gave him a coat of blue on the wall of his future room.
"You could also play, I'd open! What do you say, you like blue? - Sniffled and wiped his forehead dirt."
"is very blue ... Yes, beautiful!"
He looked around and saw a lot of things, but also a lot of shortcomings: Everything was shrouded in a yellowish patina, almost dreamy, and seemed to pale. Things that are missing may have different names, many are just fake, data autoconvincersi, others are close to reality, but the landlord knew the name of his absence. Love. Nothing but love.