← Who used to cry sometimes, when she was just a little girl, because she couldn't stop thinking there were so many animals in the fields, so many blades of grass that she would never have time to see all of them? 🔊✎
← You'd hardly had time to slam the door and I'd forgiven you. I could still smell your perfume and I'd forgiven you. 🔊✎
← Ah! the fucking cheek of her. I turn my back for a moment, I ask for a smoke, and before I've got time to light up and say thank you she's back again scraping away like a little hyena. 🔊✎