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death. Maybe after all the alcohol is at the end of all<br />

questing. In this case, both have upset early with Raoul not<br />

to let myself be drawn on this slope.<br />

One evening I sat listening to jazz in the penthouse. I liked<br />

especially a solo plaintive and sad saxophone, the kind of<br />

music that no one was listening more.<br />

Returning from one of his shows, Amanda joined me. Th<br />

looked at only. Dismissing a green plant, she let herself fall<br />

on a wicker chair next to me.<br />

- Are you tired? I asked her. No! I have the disease states<br />

of mind. - The states of mind? Who does not? Lighting a<br />

cigarette bidder whose Raoul left still hanging packets<br />

everywhere, she added:<br />

- Do you remember what was said Freddy? “The wise seek<br />

the truth, the fools have already found. ” And now the world<br />

has found its truth. - So the world is stupid. - Yes, but it’s our<br />

fault. I was silent, full of remorse. I thought back to that day<br />

when I asked my mother what it meant to the word “death.” I<br />

could see the icy hand of my great-grandmother Aglaé<br />

hanging out sheets. I remembered also the amazing image<br />

etched forever in my mind, the three archangels Light<br />

gathered up there to judge us.

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