I look at her, she smiles at me. In her eyes I seem to see music, the notes like looking at them on a sheet of music. She tells me she finds it repudiating to divide people by nationality.
"That"s why we have to rebuild the merry-go-round. But it"s no use stealing!" I tell them, seeking their approval.
Instead, Željko replies, "Stealing is normal. It was done in the war. Nothing happens if you steal the planks. No one will come looking for you!" And I winks, making me remember how the war economy replaced the normal economy.
Danijel immediately says yes to him. I desist because I would like to follow my ethics, but if I think about the broken merry-go-round, the horses that no longer turn I end up going against it.
The music starts. The drums begin. Željko lets his hair down, grabs the
