I felt really angry after the unpleasant conversation with my mum. Why shall I get rid of Mitsy? Who shall I give her to? It is our dog! What's wrong with her?! She really seemed not to recognize Mitsy!, my head was exploding with questions.

  Having made a few circles, I went back inside my house. I washed my dog's paws and let her go. The clock showed twenty minutes to eight. My mum must be back soon. Alright, I'll check whether I should do something to get my fiver again. I really need it. - I thought.

I turned on my computer. The screen showed Windows 7 was starting. Windows 7?! What the flip?! I uninstalled my Windows seven three years ago and updated it up to Windows 10 at the last chance when it was available for free. No way it's on my computer. I headed to the kitchen. It had the morning's mess: a greasy plate in the sink, the coffee remains in my cup and a fire-pan with remains of oil on the bottom. I decided to clean everything up. When I had finished doing the dishes I came back to my room. It was definitely Windows 7 on the screen and my old user account. I entered my old password it fit. It all seemed so weird. The arrangement on my desktop was familiar. My old drawings were all over on the screen. I did have this mess when I used my Windows 7. 

 It was ten minutes to nine and my mum didn't come back. 

 The sun was still blinding and did not seem to set. The weather, mum, computer -everything is abnormal today. I lied on my sofa and dozed off. 

***

 A telephone call woke me up. Hello?! 

Hi Alex, it's Wesley. Will you get out now?

Yeah, I will...just...ehm... for a while... I mumbled indistinctly.

Alright, I'll be waiting for you near your house in ten minutes.

Alright man

See you!

 I haven't seen Wesley for a year since his family moved to Leipzig and he didn't write me anything that he would come to visit his homeland. 

 I got up from my sofa, looked at the watch. It was ten o'clock. I couldn't understand whether it was ten in the morning or ten in the evening. The sun was still shining brightly. I called Mitsy, stroked her and gave her some meat porridge. Alright, my little girl, you stay home, behave yourself!



 When I came up Wesley was sitting on the bench near my house. Oh, Wesley!  Haven't seen you for ages! How are you?

I am fine. Let's go to the playground and have some fun on slides - he said joyfully. 

Yeah, let's do it!

 We came to the slides and slid a couple of times. Hey Alex, do you see the girl on swings over there? It seems she's alone let's go and give her a nice swing?  Wesley has always been easy-going, friendly and to make a new friend for him was just a piece of cake. Well,  let's go-  I said reluctantly.

Hi, do  you want me to give you a swing? Wesley asked the girl. 

Aha, she answered approvingly.  

My name is Wesley. This is Alex. What is your name?

Claudia - I  answered

Right, my name is Claudia! Do you know me? asked the girl

Of course, I know you! You are a cat lover. You have nine lovely cats in your home and you even gave a kitten to each of us:  me,  Wesley and Calvin, and we looked after them. They were ours except that they lived with you. Unfortunately, my tabby Felix escaped and no one knows where it is now.

Nice story, Alex! Wesley burst into a laugh. 

Oh my God! You definitely have such a vivid imagination, boyClaudia commented. 

I probably do and then you look so tiny - I noticed. 

What do you mean?

I mean yesterday..I checked myself, No, nothing... Never mind! Do you want, guys, to play catch-up? 

Sure - everybody agreed.

Claudia, you are It. 

 We had a really good time in the playground. When the sun was about to set we went home. So Wesley, you didn't tell me one thing...

What thing? he asked in a surprise.

What is your life like in Germany?

In Germany?!

Yeah, you wrote me that you loved Berlin's zoo. You also promised to tell me more  about the winery and their dungeons?

Really?! Oh man, I wish I could travel to Germany, live there, eat sausages, candies and drink beer.  Ha ha ha! But I have nothing to do there now. My mum cannot afford us even a bar of chocolate ice-cream and you are telling about living somewhere far away from here... See you tomorrow, weirdo!  

See you! I waved.

 It was dark when I came back home. My dad was watching TV in the hall. My mum was heating up something in the kitchen. I could smell pumpkin porridge. I washed my hands, came into the kitchen. Everything was at its place. Everything. except for Mitsy's bowl. To be continued... 

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