8th picture of the cycle "Lady..."

...An hour passed… I am sitting in the closet… Don’t even ask how I ended up here! I couldn’t even understand in which part of the town I was. It seemed like if someone asked my name I wouldn’t be able to answer. So… Here I am, sitting inside the closet. I cannot see a thing. But I hear laughter, giggling and kissing sounds. I slowly start gaining my consciousness back. I have a bunch of questions to myself: “What the f*ck did you forget here? How is it possible for a person of such status and influence to sit inside a closet and peek? Am I a coward? Or have I gone crazy?...”