Merely for the thrill, not to really steal anything, I was breaking into an old classmate’s home one night. On the first night, I was just going to prepare through taking out his dog and checking how the house was built. As I was inside (for some reason I was Läs mer
I dreamt I finally told Renalta (a classmate when I studied in Rimini this summer) how ugly her bag was. She started crying and ran out of the classroom, but I felt strangely relieved. God, it’s ugly.