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I remember that day, literally, as if it were yesterday. I remember it was November, but not the first, but somehow later, maybe 14 or maybe 17, I'm sure it was later because my birthday is November 21, so it's easy to associate me that this story happened a little earlier. As always, I called the dog dressed up because the afternoon wore on, and I knew that we absolutely had to go out for an evening stroll:
- Just do not forget the scarf and muzzle - I heard.
- Mom, you do not say that I should wear a muzzle ... I know that look scary since I go to karate, but to so ... - I said.
At the moment I saw my mother coming down the stairs to the front of the room. She laughed.
- Oh dear. Of course, you should wear a muzzle, and I still think about it over some other form of discipline, if you're not holding your tongue in check .... She smiled as her custom when any attempt to make the discussion was doomed to failure.
So I zipped zipper leash and zasunęłam jacket under her chin, because I had heard through the windows, the wind is carrying himself racing with leaves that steals from the trees.
I called the elevator. When I was waiting for will come ... So it probably was the first time I had the impression that someone is behind me melt and carefully watching me. Of course it was impossible, because for me, was only recently repainted stairwell wall. After a moment, elevator arrived. I opened the door, I let the dog and shoved the ground floor. On the fourth floor ridden to me our neighbor.
- Good evening - I said.
- Good evening - said Mrs. Smolarkowa - About this time for a walk? And this even in this weather? The wind blows as if someone hung ...
- Well ... I have to walk the dog. In the end, so I waited a long time for him and promised to look after him ...
Smolarkowa lady shook her head, but it was obvious that she liked my attitude.
Park behind the house greeted us sleet that, the wind tossed furiously thrust himself into his jacket and at any price he wanted to break up the hood from his head. Then I regretted that I put in there pants tights and took no caps - it was terribly cold. Even thought that maybe just let the dog get quickly back to the house, but I knew that it would be unfair behavior. We walked the park alley avoiding puddles and mud from the bikes rozjeżdżonego gravel mixed with sand. I was sure that no one but me is in the area, but again I felt wearing a strange look. Now I was sure that someone can give me a look, after all, I did not have a back wall and space. Turned sharply, but only saw a car parked in the distance. So I went on, but to be sure I took off my dog muzzle - I knew that I meet and the presence of the Municipal Police Dżekiego, which is after all a large and powerful dog lent me courage. As I passed the old elms nearby hill, corner of my eye I saw a movement. With this feature bristled hair violently and began to growl. I stopped and slowly turned his head in the direction where I saw the word swirling leaves, which could not have been caused by the wind.
An almost fainted.
In fact, the next thing I remember is that I'm running straight ahead, ignoring the mud and puddles that the dog running beside me and barking wildly, and that pierces me that look. I did not know whether this pale boy with head wrapped in a bloody bandage firmly chasing us or just run away from the wind, but in this situation it was not important to me. And I knew something else - that as soon as I get home, where I'll be safe and where it will be much more light. On the way I passed some people who shouted something to me, but I can not say what, because there I stopped for a moment. After a few seconds I was already in a safe stairwell and elevator another moment, then nervously pressed the button on my floor and begged all the powers that this elevator was going faster than usual. I had to be very upset because mom, who throughout the day was very bad for me - I happened to get three of the Polish - hugged me and told each other everything several times to tell. Hesitated a moment, as if considering whether to tell me something ...
- You do not need anything, Honey, fear. I personally have never met him, but Mrs. and Mr. Wąsacz Smolarkowa told me that they had seen him a few times. This is the spirit of a little boy, whose house was located on that very hill. His parents were very poor people and not dealt with his son. One day, someone visited those gloomy place - it turned out that both were dead and the child is in critical condition. Not helped prompt medical attention - a boy died a few hours in the hospital for Tamce.
- Mom, do you want me to say that ...
- No, Anne, I do not want to say anything. For me, it's more important you were healthy and able to go to school tomorrow, because something seems to me that somebody here is beginning to have a good fever ... and then once again be three of the Polish ...
Polopirynkę drank and went to bed. A long time I could not sleep because I kept thinking about the trim everything that happened to me during a walk with the dog. And it was only when he came and spread With this feature, as always, right near the entrance, I knew that I could feel safe. I do not know why, but when I got up for school in the morning my bedside lamp was still lit ....
- Just do not forget the scarf and muzzle - I heard.
- Mom, you do not say that I should wear a muzzle ... I know that look scary since I go to karate, but to so ... - I said.
At the moment I saw my mother coming down the stairs to the front of the room. She laughed.
- Oh dear. Of course, you should wear a muzzle, and I still think about it over some other form of discipline, if you're not holding your tongue in check .... She smiled as her custom when any attempt to make the discussion was doomed to failure.
So I zipped zipper leash and zasunęłam jacket under her chin, because I had heard through the windows, the wind is carrying himself racing with leaves that steals from the trees.
I called the elevator. When I was waiting for will come ... So it probably was the first time I had the impression that someone is behind me melt and carefully watching me. Of course it was impossible, because for me, was only recently repainted stairwell wall. After a moment, elevator arrived. I opened the door, I let the dog and shoved the ground floor. On the fourth floor ridden to me our neighbor.
- Good evening - I said.
- Good evening - said Mrs. Smolarkowa - About this time for a walk? And this even in this weather? The wind blows as if someone hung ...
- Well ... I have to walk the dog. In the end, so I waited a long time for him and promised to look after him ...
Smolarkowa lady shook her head, but it was obvious that she liked my attitude.
Park behind the house greeted us sleet that, the wind tossed furiously thrust himself into his jacket and at any price he wanted to break up the hood from his head. Then I regretted that I put in there pants tights and took no caps - it was terribly cold. Even thought that maybe just let the dog get quickly back to the house, but I knew that it would be unfair behavior. We walked the park alley avoiding puddles and mud from the bikes rozjeżdżonego gravel mixed with sand. I was sure that no one but me is in the area, but again I felt wearing a strange look. Now I was sure that someone can give me a look, after all, I did not have a back wall and space. Turned sharply, but only saw a car parked in the distance. So I went on, but to be sure I took off my dog muzzle - I knew that I meet and the presence of the Municipal Police Dżekiego, which is after all a large and powerful dog lent me courage. As I passed the old elms nearby hill, corner of my eye I saw a movement. With this feature bristled hair violently and began to growl. I stopped and slowly turned his head in the direction where I saw the word swirling leaves, which could not have been caused by the wind.
An almost fainted.
In fact, the next thing I remember is that I'm running straight ahead, ignoring the mud and puddles that the dog running beside me and barking wildly, and that pierces me that look. I did not know whether this pale boy with head wrapped in a bloody bandage firmly chasing us or just run away from the wind, but in this situation it was not important to me. And I knew something else - that as soon as I get home, where I'll be safe and where it will be much more light. On the way I passed some people who shouted something to me, but I can not say what, because there I stopped for a moment. After a few seconds I was already in a safe stairwell and elevator another moment, then nervously pressed the button on my floor and begged all the powers that this elevator was going faster than usual. I had to be very upset because mom, who throughout the day was very bad for me - I happened to get three of the Polish - hugged me and told each other everything several times to tell. Hesitated a moment, as if considering whether to tell me something ...
- You do not need anything, Honey, fear. I personally have never met him, but Mrs. and Mr. Wąsacz Smolarkowa told me that they had seen him a few times. This is the spirit of a little boy, whose house was located on that very hill. His parents were very poor people and not dealt with his son. One day, someone visited those gloomy place - it turned out that both were dead and the child is in critical condition. Not helped prompt medical attention - a boy died a few hours in the hospital for Tamce.
- Mom, do you want me to say that ...
- No, Anne, I do not want to say anything. For me, it's more important you were healthy and able to go to school tomorrow, because something seems to me that somebody here is beginning to have a good fever ... and then once again be three of the Polish ...
Polopirynkę drank and went to bed. A long time I could not sleep because I kept thinking about the trim everything that happened to me during a walk with the dog. And it was only when he came and spread With this feature, as always, right near the entrance, I knew that I could feel safe. I do not know why, but when I got up for school in the morning my bedside lamp was still lit ....