Wandering around I come back to the multi-functional building with a promenade around it. The Italians have locked themselves into their room and are dancing and partying. Other nationalities, like for example the French, are in other rooms. Right now, I'm standing in front of the Italians. I understand. They are rebuilding themselves, after or during the current stressful events.

A woman wants to go in, looks at me. Yes, this is very attractive, and I belong to this multi-functional building. I am from here. I can get in. I try the door and it is locked. Well, perhaps I'll wait until they're feeling stronger again.