There is an empty room of furniture, the painters newly have stopped painting the walls of white, and also the rest of the elements of masonry, with enamel of different colors, but quite very harmonized.
Even it is possible to see the stairs, there where they gave the last brushstroke of white.
Suddenly a few boys irrumpen and with aerosols they write the walls with Up to the infinite of legends. This one is a new custom that rapidly is propagating.
Then the owner of the property makes paint everything again, but when finally hunters of birds stop arranging the place, a few relatives, they come from visits and immediately that come place all the cages that they have brought in the same area newly identical.
But surprise goes that they open and escape the cages the birds, who not for nothing manage to escape on the outside, and the persons in charge instead of turning them to hunting since it would correspond, they riddled them there same in the room newly painted with thick shotgun of two pipes with losers' cassettes.

The room empties.