4 (french) Werber, Bernard

One sentence led to another without our
welcomed the decision, neither she nor me. In the end,
Rose put on
clothing to chance and fled to take refuge with his own
mother.
I found myself alone, like an idiot, along with Freddy Junior,
heard it crying, fitting the
own sirens. Waved in vain his toys preferred and
finally prevail in my bed.
My son is asleep, I fell in the living room and looked
some relief in reading a book of horror.
Read things into perspective really abominable your little
problems but now I could not forget my
behavior absolutely mean vis-à-vis Rose and
horrors that I had said.
This was the moment chosen by Raoul to return to the
Improv