Gość: greta698
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04.05.04, 14:09
My close relationship with Madame Magdalena was cooling off, as I have
mantioned before. It was partly that the disposition of the apartment made
things more difficult, but mainly beacuse she disliked the fact that I was
moving now in circles other than her own. Feeling often at odds with my
delicate position in their house, I offered to mover to a hotel, but the
entire family insisted on my staying on. And then, out of the blue sky the
most incredible unexpected thing happend. At sunset one day, Pola were
sitting and talking at the tea table, all by ourselves, after the others had
left the room, when suddenly, compulsively, we became silent. My heart began
to beat faster. I searched her eyes questiongly intently; she did not
withdraw hers. Then we both knew ; we were in love, deeply and passionately
in love I reached for her hand, she took mine, our fingers entwined, and we
sat like that, blissfully, without uttering a word. Someone was coming ; we
atarted as though waking up from a dream. Pola stayed for dinner, but all
through the meal we did not dare to speak to each other. Her mother thought
we had quarreled. I reassured her about that, and she asked me to take Pola
home.