A white pigeon appeared by the window. A cat jumped up, trying to catch it.
The cat was greesy, ill looking, and it bothered the man dictating the letter. He
opened the window to chase the cat away. At that moment I realized something,
and qickly ran and jumped out the window. I stood up, grabbed my slippers and
kept running. My legs seemed to be running faster than ever. It seemed that I heard
guards running behind me for a while. I ran up to a bridge and decided to cross it.
I noticed as I ran by people that as my dick was visible from the bath robe, so
I closed it, and noticed a police car approaching.

Standing on a bridge, focusing on not falling into the water for a while. I noticed
the University Dean below in the river, he was rowing, throwing his oar a bit out
of control. It was Wednesday, the day after my parents came back from California.
It was a 10 meter jump and I thought of my mother before jumping. I jumped.

The bath-robe was pulling me down, so I had to remove it. I swam under water,
as long as I could until I reached the side of the river, took a quick look around,
and ran and disappeared again into the streets. Behind me the sounds of police
cars were echoing. I ran into a building, and rang a door. An old man looked out,
I told him I had an emergency and needed clothes. He closed the door and refused
to help. So I sat down on the hall of the building, shaking. I stood up, rang another
door. Nobody answered.