One of these days the sun had not realized that my hopes, I had not the courage to hide my disappointment with Gilberte.

“I was just a lot to ask, ‘I said. I thought this day would count a lot in our friendship. And soon arrive, you’ll go! Try to come early tomorrow, so I can finally talk to you.

His face shone and it was jumping for joy she replied:

To-morrow, depend upon it, my good friend, but I will not come! I have great taste; tomorrow either, I’m going with a friend to see his windows the arrival of King Theodosius, it will be superb, and the next day again to Michael and then after, it will soon be Christmas and holidays of New Year’s Day. Maybe it will take me to lunch. Would it be smart! although this will make me miss a Christmas tree, in any case if I stay in Paris, I will not come here because I will be visiting with Mom. Goodbye, Dad calling me now.

I returned with Françoise through the streets that were still decked with sun, as the evening of a holiday that is over. I could not drag my legs.

-It is not surprising, said Frances, this is not a time of season, it’s too hot. Alas! my God, everywhere there must be many poor patients, it suggests that up there as all breaks down.