Adema - Piano Interlude

However, a day later, after three humor and reason, they returned to me. I started knocking on the wall of the prison cell, thus communicating with other prisoners in Pidgin English (an English - Chinese hybrid language with a distortion of the morphological and phonetic appearance of words; used in the countries of the Far East and West Africa). I did not have newspapers, but I made my own calendar. I watched so many films about it! I tore pieces of plaster from the walls of the chamber, it turned out to be something like an account for marking the days. I received a note from the authorities, written on thin rice paper, which said that I could not, I have no right to write, read books and listen to music.