Was. Recently. Changed clothes. She took Che Guevara and said that she would walk the dog.

I'm hanging on to the last sentence. It lets me go a little. She just decided to take a walk. She hasn't walked the dog in such a long time. All because of my suspicion and caution, damn them. I needed to be at home more. And at least let them run in the morning. Chat in the air.

I go out, staggering into the corridor. The phone beeps again. At the same time, the doorbell rings. Taya! Has returned!

I'm going to open. I open the door. Darkness in the eyes.

- Taya!...