4 (french) Werber, Bernard

An extension of any quidam that we had never even
attended!
Rose tried to console us and to comfort ellemême ensuring
that, though, it had been a good person so that it has
réatterri in a home as than ours.
Still, it was not Freddy, and the child seemed to us
suddenly, you know …? abroad. We were disappointed.
We had given birth to a normal baby, born of karma for no
one knew that. It was not the result of the existence of a holy
man but simply a man.
We now seem to have adopted a small Korean or been
mistaken about the merchandise.
What a disappointment! Little was still allowed to eating his
chocolate bar. It would put full-face and Rose Cleanup
almost with disgust.
In bed at night, we had a family quarrel. My wife reproached
me for having called a little too lightly the child’s first name
Freddy. Now that we knew
it was not him, he would drag the name as the shot of a life
that does not belong to him!
With a bad faith which hitherto I was not customary, I