The day was over and after about an hour matching all the paper work I could go home.
Outside was dark and no street lights, all were broken.
I didn't know that area well and without the light I turned in the wrong way.
After about 20 minutes I realized I had no idea where I was. Was just me and the moon. Some houses without lights, and an apartment building far away.
I was walking to the building. I was in high hills, had heavy bag and grey long summer coat. It was spring or begging of summer...
That road had big hole right at the midfle where people used to trough all the garbage. And you cannot see at all, there was no light either. I was right near it and didn't step in it. I felt some one was leading me at that moment.
The next day I took a taxi and went to that place, then wrote a complaint about it. The city fixed it first time in many years.
