“Had you previously talked about this?”
“No, not seriously. She would bring it up: it would be good to have a nest of my own, for some stability… My own home. You would come and relax at my place.”
“What did you say? What did you say to that?”
“Well, what… that it would be good. But that it wasn’t time for that yet, we should wait, I didn’t make enough, not yet… Someday maybe…”
“Does she know your name? And where you work? Does she know your work phone number? Could she have seen your passport when you went to take a shower? I see. How did it end?”
“She’s got hold of me and wouldn’t let go! I couldn’t take it and already cut it off like a man: I’m not ready! Not ready! And she… Suddenly she said.. I’ll talk… about you! And who was in the sauna. Give me one hundred and eighty thousand
