I come around almost blind, that's why people talk to me quite freely, because they know I couldn't recognize them in the future. Neither in a trial.Yesterday in front of my place I was approached by a man , very dim around, I could just see him leaning on me, very big-size shape, maybe seven foot tall.
Stopped me and handed me a kind of bunch of wool. He said to me in a sort of sweet way:
- I can't sleep without, soft like her, smell like her.
I think he was smiling a bit.
I told him he was right.
Then he grabbed my arm and my jacket with extraordinary strenght and I was forced to let his treasure.
He went off without saying a word.