The story begins on the 9th, at 9 p.m., at no. 9, on a quiet street which shelters houses and lives in the shade of linden trees. A lighted window, a shadow on the terrace, a person, two people, many people, pairs or individuals. The hustle and bustle heats up the asphalt which radiates music. At the stroke of midnight, the air was filled with sparks, happy birthday wishes and a blonde …
