Beasty scum!
The two policemen are still young. They want to make their mark on the case, one of them stands, focus outward, spying across the street. The other sits, with his back to the window. One of the windows that is regularly cased. Snowballs, tomatoes, tangerines, eggs, gravel, stones...
“Can we do anything for you at this stage? "
My husband looks at the cop. In my mind, I roll with my eyes, but in reality I'm sitting in front of me stoically.
He shakes his head, so violently, I can almost hear it.. I'm silent in all the keys. Enough has been said.
I wander with my thoughts to a much kinder place. In the Winterwonderland where I, as a snow queen, gracefully swing the scepter, these kinds of animals will have no chance of dominating.
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And when spring comes, we just come up with a spring wonderland (or something)! 😘