Window 3 – December 3 Håkan approached the slippers, still skeptical. He glanced at them suspiciously. There was nothing to say that they hadn’t just fallen down on their own, or that he had forgotten where he had put...
Window 2 – December 2 Håkan lazily stretched out in bed and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He adjusted his nightcap and tentatively wiggled his feet that stuck out at the bottom from under the fluffy covers. Today...
Window 1 -1st of December Håkan shoved his hands deeper into his pockets and angrily kicked an innocent rock that had gotten in his way. The shoulders were pulled up to the ears and the mouth was drawn into...