نشرت: 11.04.2018
The last night was also great. Around midnight, I am woken up by loud voices. Mariello is sitting for the third time within the past nights almost under my window and shouting into her phone. She has put it on speaker as usual, I can even hear every word of her conversation partner. They have some funny topic and scream with laughter. There are high walls all around, it echoes like in a funnel. I turn on the outdoor light, maybe she will notice. Of course not. I want to be sassy and plug my tablet with salsa music on full volume. For 10 minutes. Unimpressed, she continues the call. So I have to go downstairs after all. The last times, she probably communicated for 45 minutes, I don't want to wait that long this time. I make a lot of noise when I open my room door, which prompts Mariello to leave her post. Coincidence or not - before I am even halfway down the stairs, she ends the call. It took me hours to fall asleep again. Consideration is not known here, only oneself and the immediate moment are taken into account. This time I'm really angry.