This week a telenovela came to our house.
On Thursday, when my six year old son and I were returning home, as soon as we entered the front door a bright light somewhere on the upper floors and a man's bawl immediately attracted our attention. “Fire!” joyfully said my son.
As we walked up the stairs, the light became brighter, clamours louder. No fire, no smoke. Instead on the 4th floor we were met by about 10 people, cameras, and floodlights. "Looks like a spaceship!" happily concluded my son.
“Lights, camera, action!” commanded a man.
Landings in our building are pretty narrow. Because of so many people their spotlights and cameras, it was difficult to pass.
Armenian News
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