Today was the longest night and while Tabaqui was telling you something, a boy suddenly appeared behind you. He carefully placed an old coffee cup next to you and adjusted the sleeve of an already worn sweater. Boy turned out to be Macedonian. The boy sat quietly in the shade and listened to Tabaqui the Jackal, looking at the girl and not understanding what she had forgotten here. But still, because of his embarrassment, he couldn't even ask. When the girl suddenly left with a cup of coffee a little further away, Mac reappeared next to her. looking straight into the eyes of a stranger
-what are you doing in the fourth room, I was not told that a girl would come
he again began to adjust the sleeve of his sweater hiding the scars and trying not to think about the bad looked away