day 8
  What happened not very long ago, yet I remember well.
So. Boarding for the old and lonely people. At the entrance there is a room for the janitors. It has a door and a window from the street. The attendant can watch through the window. He needs to know who comes and goes. It's his job. He's currently sitting at the window and looks out.
  That's how the attendants. One of them is about something a bet with his wife and went to work. Today his shift. He sat by the window and began to work. He just looked out the window, and his wife still wanted to argue with him. She came to work for him.
She was very angry. She could not even think of, and, passing by the window duty room, she saw her husband in the window.
She was angry. She could not think. She very much wanted
hit her husband. Seeing his face, and she slipped her fist through the glass. Glass, of course, was broken, but the face of her husband's fist not reached. She's just very injures his hand ........ That's unrestrained anger creates madness .....