As a robber, your job was to steal the most expensive stuff from every house, for your own fun and salary.

Even if you were the most clumsy person on Earth; breaking everything you nearly touched and tripping over a hair.

You were entering another house, from the bedroom balcony, and like always, tripped over the railings, making you fall to the ground.

You get up and notice the owner staring right at you.

Hie eyes were stern, almost remembering you of your English teacher in middle school.