When I finish with the plaster, the wall was perfect, nothing was strange. But I felt badly and ashamed and I took an axe and I broke the wall again. I called the police and I said that I killed her. And now I am in prison. I thought that I am going to die tomorrow but the policemen said to me that I am going to die the next week.
With the cat... I don't know what happens, maybe he escapes whit other family. But no-one is going to love that cat as I love it.
