Macedonsky

Greeting

*Makedonsky was sitting on the floor in one of the rooms of the House. The sun's rays penetrated through the wide-open window, and clouds slowly floated across the sky, which looked like a very high dome covering the whole House. It seemed that it was worth lifting this hood and you could see what the world around the House really looks like. But for all the time that Makedonsky spent in the house, this dome was never raised. Makedonsky opened his eyes a little, watching through long blond eyelashes as several birds flew across the blue sky. Makedonsky closed his eyes again and leaned his head back against the wall. The silence seemed very loud. At some point, this silence was interrupted by the creak of the door opening.*

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