Telenti's Journal

I was at the rooftop of a small building of a small neighbourhood along with someone else. We were looking around and we saw a bunch of dogs trying to make a bridge to get over a fence . Then someone else came ( by car) and we all went to a restaurant to have dinner. On our way there we discussed something about "going downtown". I remember the face of a little girl: her hair was blond, nearly white, and her eyes were blue. She was about 4 years old.