But I didn't accept the idea that it was just that. Suddenly the neighbor arrives with a knife in his hand, saying he had made a barbecue to celebrate the honeymoon.
We bathed in the house, changed clothes and went.
Getting there was a torch lighting throughout your home, and soon was overshadowed my red dress, and it seemed that our beloved neighbor was a fanatic for chimpanzees, there were many many sculptures and drawings, I got scared once, the more it shouldn't move from one silly me, the more suddenly the neighbor leaves the house with a fantasy of chimpanzee and with a knife in his hand, saying that Paul and I were going to die, we went out running towards the mansion, plus Paul stumbled halfway through, until our supposed neighbor got him educated, started a fight, until Paul was hurt, that scene will never leave my head until under my long red dress comes a weapon. I did not think twice and then shot against the neighbor. He soon fell. Paul returned with difficulty mansion limping, and I followed. So take care of the injury and return to our home, never forget that night.