A friend told me, by his words. A friend in the mixing office for the sake of the prefix on the monitor (in the packaging) - I was given a girl internship, in a load. I put it in my pocket and forgot it. That is the preface.

This is what happened. My wife takes me on a business trip.

Where are the tickets?

In the pocket.

is exactly?

It touches my pocket and changes in my face.

Is it a condom? Why is he with you?

I think of the rubber and I also change my face. Feeling the sweat rolling on my back, I shake my hand out of my pocket... a bag of tea. It was in another jacket.