NEVER PROMISE WHAT YOU CAN'T FULFILL!
He was standing there on my balcony, in my peaceful privat oasis. Boy whose clothes wouldn't be consider as a normal in any way. His face was hidden in the shadows of street lamps, so I didn't see it but the rest of him was really side-splitting! He looked like he'd broken into a museum. Was there a carnival or something? He wouldn't win anything, because annually there were hundreds of Egyptian masks.

Suddenly I've got furious. Why were he standing...