When I was young, I would quickly walk up to the door, pretend to ring the doorbell, and quietly walk away, hoping no one would hear or see me.
Kad biju jauns, es mēdzu darīt tā: es žigli piegāju pie durvīm, izlikos, it kā piezvanītu pie tām, un tad klusītiņām lavījos projām, cerēdams, ka neviens mani nav ne redzējis, ne dzirdējis.