The little fellow was a bright autumn gentleman who had violated the poor harmless slate over an argument caused by the neighbours. The neighbours had turned the corner with a sigh of relief and looked at the table with a glance. When they heard the news that his father had been shot in the head, they started to think about his parents and relatives and colleagues. However, they were not as shocked as the young man.

It was rather strange that this was the kind of gentleman who used to be a regular traveller rather than an astronaut. He also became quite a common sight and made a great impression on the neighbours, particularly in the winter months. In the summer, for instance, he sometimes made some empty strange remarks about the neighbours who didn’t like his company. He had been doing a little bit of gardening since when he was just 11 years old.

When he became 13, the neighbours started to have problems with his car and so, he took a picture of himself. He had the idea of getting out of their sight in the autumn. However, the problem was getting caught up in his activities. This happened after sitting around a little over the past few weeks when he decided to leave the area. Instead of taking a photo, the neighbours made their way to the nearest police station. When they found the picture, they started to feel more isolated and isolated. They realised that if they had been seen in the past, they would be seen in the future as well. As they walked up the stairs to the police station, they saw something strange—the little fellow was the policeman! His face was pale, dark, and his body was covered in his uniform. They began to believe that if he was alive, he had been murdered.

And that is how the story started!