"Hey man, give me a lift maaan!!! Shit..." I stood, shouting into the foggy twilight, where, two seconds earlier a car seemed to be. But at the moment I saw only two red lights, becoming more and more distant...
Why can't anyone hear mе, people round here should be rather more friendly. It's two kilometers to India, two fucking kilometers and I can get no lift, so necessary. I've been travelling on foot for so long, enough for my prayers to be heard.
How did I get here?
Why can't anyone hear mе, people round here should be rather more friendly. It's two kilometers to India, two fucking kilometers and I can get no lift, so necessary. I've been travelling on foot for so long, enough for my prayers to be heard.
How did I get here?