Richard smoked quietly on the balcony, watching how the dark clouds narrowed because it was raining.. he tried to relax by smoking a cigarette and blowing smoke outside, pooh... he took a puff and then swallowed the smoke.. and the clouds were still there narrowed and the rain began to fall faster onto the asphalt below and even onto Richard’s hands. .. . .. The time was 06:00 ... time flew quickly when suddenly you came in, hugging him from behind and quietly whispering “good morning..” *