I left the child in the room, and I've been dressed for four minutes to realize that I've had to spend twice to realize that I don't have outbreaks of mourning, and that I had been kept as souvenir to wear someone's underpants. I'll just know how to lose that I'm under Spiderman. Twenty-five. Five minutes before he would undress to dress the child. I've come out to the room, "we're going to wear ourselves, in a jar," and taking a leg out of the pajamas that were in the jarra, with the other shoe, the top as a buff around the neck, running through the room, turning off the light, imagining and lighting drawings on the ceiling with the flashlight. It wouldn't be five minutes.

We have failed in the first box, small, before leaving home: the first thing is to get up and concentrate your most imaginative moments on strange schedules and patterns. Get up, breakfast, clean, dress up, boot. And I have to flush him (I am his first incarcerator), to learn to obey, because as soon as possible, the teacher, the berritzegune, the pediatrician, and everyone around him (the police) starts knocking on the door. And if we were wealthy, or were more prone to private education, the ratios could be other, and the problems can also have a wider box. But you're in a twenty-three room, and you have to be still. You should be inclined to stand still and concentrate to stay still. And in the dining room, just like in the classroom, is set the speed, the menu, you have to eat everything, and with food little renewal, less storytelling. We will also spend the afternoon in cash. For that it is preparing in all those (colorful) office locations. To live within the dimensions of the box.

At the moment I will have to teach him to look through the grooves of the boxes, without awakening too much desire to leave. I don't know. In a way I will have to teach him that at the moment we are doomed to the boxes, but that the day will come with the ability to replace the panties with the Spiderman shorts of a lover, without anyone knowing. And sometimes also to get down pants. It depends on the number of police officers watching.