The monster is coming. How good that we are in our home, Mari-Mari. How good that we are safe, watching dark blue clouds just from the distance. Just few days ago we were in such a storm, in a tiny vessel, desperately fighting to go back home.
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Kuala Lumpur. Poranek. – Mamo?.. Co dziś zjemy?.. – pyta zaspanym głosem Gaj, wtaczając się ...