It had been raining all morning so the air was damp and cold.After sundown, draped in a shawl,I sat on the porch in the big armchair, reading a book, with a hot cup of coffee on the sidepiece,patiently waiting for him to come home.
After a couple of hours his car pulled up, outside the gate.I stood up and stepped forward to greet him.
We went inside together.A little later we sat together in front of the hearth in his favourite white couch immersed in our own little world
Friday, December 11, 2009
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