Sunday afternoon

Sunday afternoon

Kamil brought a hat home one evening and placed it on the dining room table. It lay there for a few days as we ate breakfast and supper in its presence.
Tymon came up to me wearing the hat, some binoculars and holding a banana on sunday whilst I sat on the sofa and he began to shoot. When he killed me, he went to hide in the bushes in the corner of the large room and began the hunt for his father. He managed to kill his father after which he ate the banana and broke the binoculars.