I was scared to ring the door. What I expected and what I saw were miles away from each other. The old grumpy and obviously rude man asked me if I just ringed because I wanted to check if anyone is at home. He meant that would have liked to rob him. How could he? Didn’t he saw the connection? Didn’t he saw our similar eyes and the kink of our noses? Didn’t he felt something? I guess not, because me nether. It was just a scary old and stranger man.