Het Verlangen Page #7

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Did you think I wouldn't notice?

Bo in hospital with his stomach.

What are you trying to tell me?

- That man wanted to ruin us, Alfred.

The business, Marc and Bo

and you with it.

I couldn't let that happen.

Before the doctors think about

an overdose of insulin...

...the traces will have left his blood.

And you can't detect it...

...in combination with pumpkin soup.

Hungry yet?

And?

'I D I

You know that I think you're great.

But?

You're not a writer.

It has some nice things in it, but...

- Stop.

Nice things?

You have to keep trying, though.

I'm sorry.

You'll manage for a long time

on "The Longing".

Just take your time.

One day it will come.

And for now the world is still convinced

you're a genius.

Including my mother.

Know what? I think you prefer

to be with a real writer.

Bri, I didn't mean it like that.

I already said I think you're great.

- Is that right?

Just because of who you are.

- A vulgar shoe girl?

Do you believe that yourself?

But I...

Maris?

Ream?

Hot? Nice.

A lot of customers yet?

No?

Oh, right. No.

Maybe...

...people are a bit scared

of his dog.

Yes, I'll visit soon.

Tu casa es mi casa, right?

Don't know that expression?

I said:
Tu casa es mi...

One more thing.

- Give me back my phone.

We were talking about truth, remember?

- You rubbed my nose in it just now.

If you're about...

- Van Bommel.

What?

- Floris van Bommel.

I don't follow.

- You were right. These are beautiful.

They're from last year's collection.

Did you buy shoes

especially for me?

They're so comfortable.

Marc liked classic literature,

pumpkin soup...

...beautiful sentences

and no language errors.

Brigitte was different.

They actually had nothing in common.

But when we talk about love,

we may long...

...differences more than similarities.

That's why all stories are the same,

but also just a little bit different.

And as a great writer once said:

When you wear the right shoes

you can combine everything.

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