Under the Sand Page #2
How do I look?
Pretty.
So, who is he?
A friend of Amanda and Grard's.
- What's he look like?
- I don't know, average.
Handsome?
Sure, not bad. But not my type.
Why not?
Too mannered.
Did he kiss you?
Yes.
But I pushed him away.
Why?
You want to have dinner with him?
I don't know.
To tell you the truth,
I didn't think you'd call me back.
Why not?
I don't know.
I was afraid you were mad at me.
Really? It was flattering.
When I started teaching,
I had lots of big plans.
Specialized research projects
on exciting subjects.
But with time, I let them all go.
Little by little.
Any regrets?
No.
My relationship with Jean
has always been my priority.
But I love teaching.
Right now we're working on
"The Waves" by Virginia Woolf.
I loved that book as a teenager.
It's a wonderful book.
The students like it.
Actually,
That's...
The suicide note
she left to her loved ones.
Terrifying. She drowned herself
with rocks in her pockets.
I think it's a beautiful death.
I'm not surprised.
The English are fascinated
by things morbid.
Are you cold?
No, it's nice out.
Thank you.
I had a lovely evening.
Me too.
Come up for a drink?
No, thank you.
Good night.
Good night, Vincent.
LAW OFFICES:
- Listen Marie. We need to talk.
- I'm listening.
you are way overdrawn,
and can't access Jean's account.
- He said that?
- Yes.
You need a power of attorney.
As long as he is still missing,
his account will remain frozen.
In such cases,
it is necessary to wait 10 years
before a will can be...
I'll speak to him.
Speak to who?
To Jean.
Who else?
Just because he travels
and works a lot...
Marie, be reasonable.
I'm only asking you to be careful,
don't spend too much.
Try to live on less as long
as things...
I appreciate your concern,
but don't worry.
I will handle everything.
What are you doing here?
Waiting for you.
I wanted to see you.
Are you free?
Well, yes.
I just finished a class.
May I take you out?
- Where?
- Wherever you like.
Your place?
Really?
You don't want to have lunch?
No, I'm not hungry.
Thanks.
- What is it?
- I'm sorry.
You must know why you're laughing?
I don't know.
It's weird...
What's weird?
I'm sorry,
it's just... you're so light.
Light?
That's a new one.
It's not a bad thing.
I'm just not used to it.
Can we close the curtains?
Close your eyes.
Caress my hips...
My breasts.
Are you with anyone?
Not really.
Meaning?
I see a woman from time to time.
But we're not together.
Are you afraid of commitment?
No.
I'm just not in love with her.
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