Squid

On the balcony, the same photo was taken back and again with the same camera, which was preserved from each small angle. The gentleman on the opposite balcony looked confused and looked at me for a long time. I didn't say anything, I couldn't see anything, and my heart was all these flowers picked up on the balcony. Yesterday, it rained, its headaches broke, and it was tired and tired. "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, wake up." I don't know how long it took to sleep, and I heard somebody scream, "Hey, hey, hey! You're interrupting my rest. The guy on the opposite balcony pointed his finger at the sky, "Is it raining, hey, that you often fall asleep taking pictures on the balcony?" "Low down, I can't go down." I looked at him. It turns out that he fell asleep on the balcony looking at the picture by the vine chair. How dizzy! He pointed at the basket of rose petals that I picked up on the balcony and said, "I was afraid they would rain." Then made a face at me! "You're not a thief. I've never seen you before." "Ha-ha-ha... have you ever seen a thief so kind? If I had been a thief, I would have stolen the camera from your hand while you were asleep.” He laughed across the street, and he said, "I'm a thief, you like photography?" I packed the camera and the flowers and walked off the balcony. "Hey, hey, hey! {\cHFFFFFF}{\cH00FF00} {\cHFFFFFF}{\cH00FFFF}{\cH00FFFF} What's happening back there this summer has repeatedly stressed that it's so hard to forget! It's too easy to be extremely sure of everything from the beginning, but finally it turns out there's something out of my control, and I know that as soon as I lose my temper, it's over. In such a situation, I'm afraid of myself. When I'm in a bad mood, there's always a lot of pricks in my speech, and people who love me. I don't want to think about something that's not happy.