‘He can sleep on the couch. He sleeps like a dog. But before he sleeps on my couch he will have to take a shower.’
There is no hot water in the house where he lives now and Sonny does not like to take a shower, anyway.
For two months Sonny has been living in a house with no permanent
roof on it. The temporary roof can be easily lifted and somebody might
enter the house. The owner went for a long vacation to a tropical
country. He always stays in his apartment in a big city and does not
even live in this house. Sonny is alone there. He watches the house and
he takes care of the owner’s cat. The cat jumps into Sonny’s bed at
night. Sonny is hugging the cat as they fall asleep together. This way
both of them are warmer in wintertime in the house with no permanent
roof.
The winter that started earlier than usual this year is very severe.
It snows, it is very windy and it is freezing cold. Sonny has an
electric heater in his room, but the kitchen and the bathroom that he is
allowed to use are very cold. Sonny turns on the gas stove and he turns
on the oven to get warm. It is freezing cold and Sonny is an old man.
Sonny lives in the richest city of the Land of Plenty. As he is
falling asleep, he sings the cat a song—the song that his father, a
lawyer in a Faraway Country, used to sing to Sonny when he was rocking
him to sleep.
Que sera, sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future’s not ours, to see
Que sera, sera
What will be, will be.
