Goodbye First Love Page #4

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Don't say that.

That window doesn't open.

There was a wire behind.

We couldn't do any other way.

But we said the cables would

go there, in the old chimney.

It's very much work

to change that now.

We don't have time now.

- Look at the drawings.

It was written this way

and we'll stick to it.

I have music with me.

And blankets.

Even dinner for afterwards.

- After what?

After making love.

You're always hungry then.

You've thought of everything.

How is that bed?

You're no longer that

innocent girl from back then.

My heart is still innocent.

But you're unfaithful.

You betray the man who

loves you, whom you love.

That's my business.

I'm so glad to be with you again.

The room of Lorenz's son.

He lives with his mother.

The guest room.

That's where we'll sleep.

It's me. Are you there?

Or are you out?

Someone at home? Nobody home?

Nobody at all?

Just answer if you want.

I'll be silent.

I'll try to call at your mother's.

I just came home.

For me?

- Open it.

Like it?

Don't cry.

I want to be together with you.

Marry you.

Have children.

What's this?

A negligee for you to

undress me.

I'll turn off the lights.

- No.

I want to be able to see you.

I have to go.

I want to visit my parents

before I leave.

When will you be in Paris again?

- Not so very soon.

Can't you come to Marseille?

Would you like it?

You could see where I live

and meet my friends.

Bye.

It took the bus lane...

and ignored several traffic lights.

A typical case of

'On the run from the police'...

on the slippery roads of the capital.

I'm going to spend the weekend

in Normandy at Anna's parents.

When? Tomorrow?

What about me?

- You'll stay here.

So you'll leave tomorrow.

Yes, tomorrow.

- Okay...

Not very nice. I just came back.

I cancelled a few times already.

Once more she'll strangle me.

And I'm not invited.

- It's a girls getaway.

Okay, okay. Great.

- You say all the time 'okay'.

Damn it, so.

It's that jerk, I must take it.

DELAYED 40 MINUTES

DUE TO THE STRIKES

REGULAR TRAIN TRAFFIC IS DISTURBED.

IF POSSIBLE, POSTPONE YOUR JOURNEY.

CANCELLED.

Don't be sad. I've to work anyway.

Try another time?

Hello Madam.

- Hello.

I'd like a room

for two nights.

Here are the last pictures of the site.

Could you please add them?

I'm on holiday since yesterday.

You know what I did?

What then?

- Nothing.

Was that fun?

- Delicious.

Since your father's gone,

I live again.

He has his good sides.

He couldn't hurt a fly.

He's good deep inside.

But in daily life...

what an a**hole.

How could I endure him for 20 years...

Now I just eat a little thing in front

of the TV. Oh, I almost forgot...

There's a letter for you.

Who's still writing to you here?

Camille. I dreamed of you last night

while I was with another woman.

You wanted a child from me. How

can I get rid of that image now?

I'm leaving you because it's too late

or too early to start all over again.

Because you're so far away from me

and I'm already suffering too much.

And because I still don't know how

to live with this love I can't control.

But I know the bond between us

is stronger than time,

I'm leaving you with the hope

of meeting you again,

one day when we're more free

and more worthy of our love.

Food's ready.

Oh no. Don't say it's him again.

Will you ever overcome him?

Lorenz?

Where are you?

Am I interrupting?

- Not at all.

Shall we go to the Loire?

- Right now?

Yes, while there's sun.

- I'll join you in half an hour.

Okay.

Take a stick for the snakes.

And put a hat on.

Translation:

TheHugeAnimalFromTheNorth

Proofreading / Revision:

Fatmaster

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