of Easter. Early morning. I walk on the sidewalk, there is a drunken body. Meanwhile, two women of intelligent outward appearance go out for friendship. The body stretching out the hand, the index finger ticking forward into an invisible point, located somewhere between the women begins to scream wildly: - AAAAAAA! It is blue! There were no muscles on the women’s faces. They said, “The night is true. And passed by...