I got my clothes that were hanged on the balcony down and folded them on my bed. I picked one, flattened and folded, picked one, flattened and folded, picked one, flattened and…wow!! what’s that?
A bee on my T-shirt, it must've been wrapped into my clothes and brought into my room.
It flew up to the light bulbs on the ceiling when I looked at it.
I switched off all of the lights to get the rooms dark and, a half minute later, heard no buzz. I switched on a light, found the bee stopped on the floor of the corridor. I caught it with a glass jar for observation.
I kept it until I finished all the clothing then I released it to the balcony garden.
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