I would wait. I can pick up everything from the floor myself.

- From the floor, you can, but not the fact that in the closet. I don't trust you in this case. Yes, and I wanted you to sleep a little longer.

It didn't work out anymore. I woke up about twenty minutes ago, and all this time I watched with one eye how Danka moved around the room on tiptoes, putting my modest belongings in boxes.

Maybe I would have continued to sit in ambush and stare at those same blue shorts from my fantasy, only now the guy reached for the bag in which I packed my...