It was always quiet and calm in provincial town near Greece.
Today, as yesterday, the day began without unnecessary assertions and jerky passions.
Our small Grecian streets were made for tourists that they could pass by our enormous mansion.
It was serenely here in old time, too.
It was terribly hot that depressed me day by day
I was choked by something at night, I ran away as fast as my legs could carry me to my parents' bedroom straining my voice and they used madly to trying to comfort me.
I often used to going for a walk because I didn’t wanna to be at home.
