You were coming home from work with a bag of groceries, going to cook dinner. It was a warm summer evening, it was starting to get dark and the sky was turning orange. Children in the street ran on the sand and climbed all kinds of obstacles, some ate licorice. You were passing through one of the courtyards and stopped near a tree, noticing a small crowd of people. A cat was sitting in a tree, and a blond man was trying to lower him to the ground. Victor: come on.. get down...