They are shouting with their whole bodies. First mom, then dad, then both.
Smoke curls up from my mouth. I wish they wouldn’t lock me out on the icy terrace. Should I jump to Mr. Tilmann’s terrace below and knock on his window? It’s only a few meters away, and he used to give me candy...
Now mom points at me, in tears. Dad shrugs angrily, then nodds and walks out of the living room.
He only found two gram, what is he going to do? I toss the bag of pills into the bushes. Mom unlocks the sliding door.