Sardine cans were neatly arranged in the corner of the balcony, each of them had a letter inside and I had never read any of the letters inside. Tonight the desire to read one by one the letters in the sardine cans was so strong. I crouched down and picked up a sardine can that was in the corner of the wall. I deliberately arranged them when the cans landed on the balcony. This was all Nareswara's doing, as if I were a junk dealer, so he threw sardine cans at me since my father died, until a few weeks ago.
I smiled because the first can contained a letter telling me to stay enthusiastic with a picture of a smiling face. My lips smiled because he was the one who made me rise. The second can contained a letter and there was no writing, only a picture of a balloon scratched using a red crayon. The third can contained a letter that only contained an exclamation mark. He was so strange and I think this all has a meaning.