Tuesday, February 12, 2013

A gift from a thief

Even though you have no idea what happened to me great happiness. One day our police showed up the man who was accused of a theft. Of course I did not know exactly what it was in this case because it was not me it drove so not too much engrossed in the subject. In any case, a man was waiting for his hearing in the hall and all the time I felt his eyes on her. I did not know what he could to end it than I might want to but somehow I was not afraid of anything. Actually, it's not tore me no too much emotion. Somehow it just sat and watched the light still doing his thing. In the end I could not get too long to decide what you want from me people who are looking at me and especially at work. That was probably the only thing they could from what I might want.


Male some time he sat and waited it seemed to me that it could be even one hour, or also a little more, I did not know exactly because I did not measure this time. In any case, when I already went to audition when I walked by my desk began to reach for something on the jacket. At first I thought it might reach for a weapon or something like that but after a while, my nervousness subsided as men threw me on the desk some piece of paper. A friend who ran a man in for questioning even saw this event so I decided to check it the same as men threw me on the desk.
But at the end of the folded paper, I could not find any bomb, or other such things. I immediately rejected this idea because it seemed to me to be too unrealistic for me.
When I saw what it really is a paper he did not see what I do with it. It was an invitation to the show to create graffiti.
Of course, the entire show was the most legitimate, even read somewhere about him in the media.
I could not believe I received a gift from the thief.

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