In the House Page #10

lying on the couch...

... sleeping and I hear

her regular breathing.

Her skirt is between-open and I can see

the whiteness of her skin.

She has very cute feet.

Like Esther.

What am I doing here?

In front of my teacher's wife...

delivered in his sleep... my desire

of students sitting in the last row.

Seeking an end. My end.

You may find it here.

At home.

- What are you doing?

- Cant you see, Im packing my suitcase.

- Youre leaving?

- Yes.

The gallery closed

and nothing is going well between us.

- Where are you going?

- I dont know.

To my mother.

Youve gone crazy?

Today, the day m fired?

Germain, I'm like Esther,

unfortunately are not Rafa

and Claude will never be your son.

What are you saying?

- You slept with this guy?

- Its continuing.

You slept with this guy?

Miserable b*tch!

- Germain, you're crazy!

- Say you slept with him!

- Good day, Claude.

- Good morning.

Does it feel good?

I feel better.

- Can I sit?

- Of course.

- And...? You found your end?

- No.

I left him.

But I brought him his book

His wife had given it to me.

You can throw away it if you want.

Its worthless.

Me, I liked it.

Its a beautiful love story.

Keep it then.

Strange, all these windows

can be seen from here, all these people.

Yes, it's awesome.

On the bench in Rafas park,

He was like a spectator in the front row...

He looked and thought...

..."What would life be

like in these houses?"

There, for example, these two women.

What do they do?

- You know them?

- No.

It seems theyre having a discussion.

Two sisters perhaps,

fighting over an inheritance.

Two lesbians on the verge of breaking up.

No, two twins, fighting over the house

Family...

One wants to sell... and the other not.

Two lesbian.

Because the blonde flirted...

with your rheumatologist.

The brunette says:

"Moreover, I introduced her!"

Look at your hands.

"Yes, I introduced you. Now understand

I didnt want you to go with her."

"No way, we can not sell this house,

Dad spent his life saving for it."

Do you really prefer them to be twins?

Not particularly.

It should be on the first floor, right.

Forget it, Claude.

I dont think they need maths classes.

Theyll need something, someday.

There is always a way to enter.

You can always enter any house.

Could you help me, no?

Mr. Germain had lost everything:

His wife, his job...

... but I was here, beside him...

... ready to tell a new story.

(To be continued..)

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