Under the stars (tiếng Anh)

Maybe I had lost the key, and everyone around me laughs and each shows me an enormous key hanging from his neck.

I am the only one who has no way to get in somewhere. They have all disappeared and the closed doors leave the street sadder. No one. I’ll knock on every door.

Insults fly out of the windows and I withdraw.

So, not far outside of town, on the edge of a river and a wood, I found a door. A simple gate with no lock. I got behind it and beneath the night that has no windows but does have a large curtain, between the forest and the river that protected me, I was able to sleep