« The sun rises and reveals the colors of the garden. With a shy and silent step, Victor treads the grass that he does not want to wake up. »
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Virginie LLOYD
Dear happiness, I took the liberty to write to you. Hurry to answer... |
Virginie LLOYD
Dear happiness, I took the liberty to write to you. Hurry to answer...
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« 6:00 p.m.: In her apartment as worn as her bones, Madame Remoulotte takes a seat in her mismatched chair. She holds her cushion behind her back and grabs the remote control. Tonight, she'll go on a trip with her old TV. The sound very strong not to hear the silence of his life. »
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Virginie LLOYD
Dear happiness, I took the liberty to write to you. Hurry to answer... |
Virginie LLOYD
Dear happiness, I took the liberty to write to you. Hurry to answer...
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« In the lobby, Victor smells this fragrance, these little particles of happiness that sting his nose, eyes and heart. On these steps are placed two silent ass, thoughtful and impatient. Two spirits tortured, different, but bound by the same deep and secret desire: that of being adopted by life and by this fucking freedom. »
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Virginie LLOYD
Dear happiness, I took the liberty to write to you. Hurry to answer... |
Virginie LLOYD
Dear happiness, I took the liberty to write to you. Hurry to answer...
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