At the airport, she made her way to confirm board then went to the cafeteria. The waitress poured him a coffee. She hesitated before the stunned look of Pamela. This latter ended his discomfort with a discreet smile which marked his return to normal and dried her eyes wet.
A young man ordered the same thing. Again the waitress did not understand and became impatient. When she heard "French" she relaxed. She pushed in front of this new customer a cup of powdered sugar, a little milk. He thanked her. Pamela watched by stealth. The man seemed absorbed in reading a magazine. On the cover a 1958 chevy impala reminded him that the neighbor of her parents.
a moment she heard creaking of the swing, and the sound of the fountain on the lawn. She felt a moment the scent of cookies from his mother. She saw the prom dress unearthed at the bottom of the old dressing and foreign songs she hummed sometimes.
She put a note on the counter and made the sign she invited her neighbor. This one raised an eyebrow, "muttered a thanks and a little weak resumed his reading. Pamela says that she finally much better alone.
silence and solitude ...
She got on the plane, humming the Your emotional Eric Luna Parker
Amazing, no?
NB: The Pacific is too dark
like your moods Eric
of melancholy in groundswell
you surf ces récifs
mais le courant te ramène vers le macadam Eric
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