Fragment [35]

“Looking back, there was a peculiar intensity about living in virtually one room. We touched constantly: if I went into the kitchen, I brushed against him; if he sat down on the bed to lace up his shoes, he dislodged me; if we passed each other, our sholders met.”

Elizabeth Buchan- The good wife

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Împarte o felie de grapefruit :)

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