05/11/2010 – The trip

Good morning,
I am at an airport for a trip, it seems I am going to Salvador.

I am in my room, suddenly, more people move in, my clothes are gone somewhere I can not find, I compliment the beauty of the landlady, and I tell her that our agreement was for me to be alone in the room.

I see Vivien in a bus, she has had a surgery.

Thank you,

Andrews Roccon