Once in the evening I prepared my dinner.
I was just going to watch an episode of The Simpsons and eat my dinner during watching some interesting episode of The Simpsons.
Suddenly I heard the child screaming on the street "Thieeeef, Thieeeef, he has stolen my mobile phone".
I thought a bit about it if I would go to catch the thief or not.
I was afraid that my dinner would be cold until I would catch the thief.
But I ran on the street and told to my friend that he should go with me to catch that thief.
As soon as the thief saw us, he threw the mobile phone into the grass and started to run.
We started chasing him.
At that time we were running almost every day a few kilometres so we knew that he does not have a chance of escaping us.
We were not running really fast because we did not want to catch him without any breath if there would be any fight.
We were running by a steady pace.
We wanted to exhaust him by running long distance.
So in possible fight we would have an advantage.
But he hid into his friends house.
So we stayed in front of that house.
Then came the dad of the boy whom the thief had stolen the mobile phone.
We told him about the situation and went home.
When I came home, my dinner was cold as a muzzle of a dog but I had a good feeling that i had done something brave.
After a few days the boy told to us that his dad was chasing that thief by a car but the thief hide into a big grass and his dad could not catch him.
PS: hold fingers for Sagans victory and possible yellow jersey on tomorrows stage of the Tour de France.
July 2014
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