"What should I promise you?"
"Just promise to me..."
"Don't be childish!"
"Andrzej ..." he whispered straight into his ear, as subtly as if it was the movement of the breeze.
"Shit, I promise, but get off me. What can I do for you?"
"You're going to the interview," Dominik said triumphantly, stepping away from the photographer.
"What? You tricked me, you little ..."
"Oh, the doorbell!" Dominik cried with a smile, running towards the exit. "You'd better get it together because you look like you're doing something very interesting."
Andrzej smiled to himself. During this month, Śliwiński underwent really huge changes. In fact, there was no trace of the wounds Marczak had inflicted on him. They healed completely and Nowicki felt a great satisfaction that he contributed to it.
