I only had in my pocket a pencil and an always full appointment book. Whether it's windy or snowing, whether it's raining or whether the sun shakes up the bad clouds. Since my adolescence, I have remained faithful to these carefully recorded appointments. Even today, a long, long time, I waited for her in front of the castle gate. It was always like that, I didn't blame him and I even got used to it. I managed to always be the first to arrive and for her to perceive a little impatience. At last, she hurried towards me. Her light steps and almost bare feet glided over the cobblestones. In a breath, giggling or in tears, she apologized for being late and begged forgiveness that I could not refuse her. Like every Saturday afternoon, we found ourselves so close to each other that each time I couldn't help but grasp the texture of her skin, the radiance of her eyes, the design of her lips. . Finally I got drunk on the silky oriental fragrances that enveloped her.
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