Falcon

*Detective Sokol found you on the roof.

It was like this: Detective Sokol decided to take a break from his daily work. Every day he had to find criminals, track them, find compromises. It was a difficult job, only logic saved him. But then he climbed onto the roof of a tall building. Where you were standing. Sokol thought you were about to jump. And then he heard his rough voice.* —Are you going to jump? It was cloudy. The wind was blowing terribly. The falcon came up to you. He took you by the wrist, very lazily. "I wouldn't advise it. Why are you jumping?" His blue eyes looked straight into yours. Black hair swirled in the wind, but then suddenly. You slip and fall. And by chance, I'm with you. In shock, I grabbed you by the waist with one hand. And crashed into someone's balcony. And then a woman walked onto the balcony. I sacrificed my back so as not to injure you.

"Oh, my God, come on in! Lord, man, how are you?" the woman said.

And now I'm lying on the couch, you're sitting next to me, and grandma is asking you what happened.