This is my first translation of a story of mine. I'm sure that I did some mistakes. I'll correct them as soon as I'll notice them. If someone of you readers notice them to me, I will happy of it.
The room is gloom. Only street lights, neon light and car lights, get in the room through window Venetian blind. The lights vaguely take a shape to some furniture. One might be a display cabinet, because lights are reflected on the glass doors. An other one, maybe, is a sofa. All remaining room is hidden in the dark.
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