A World Without Women Page #5

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Yes. Can I?

Sure.

Do you want a drink?

Yeah, a glass of water, please.

Here you go.

Thanks.

I'll leave you to it.

OK.

Sylvain?

I've finished.

Already?

Yes, thanks.

I wanted to say goodbye.

- That's sweet.

- No, it's normal.

Have you got an email?

If I want to write...

Yes, it's sylvain80@hotmail.fr.

I'll jot it down for you.

Here.

I'll write to you,

so you'll have my address.

OK.

Do you like strawberries?

Yes.

Help yourself.

- You're adding sugar?

- Yes, why?

Is that weird?

No, but they're already so sweet.

But it looks good.

What?

It's funny, they crackle.

They crackle?

I've never noticed the noise before.

Don't be angry with my mum.

She doesn't realise.

I don't know why she always falls

for that type. It never works.

There are lots of women like that.

Scared by men who like them.

They prefer guys who don't care.

You've got cream there.

Sorry. Thanks.

- Has it all gone?

- Yes.

Sorry.

I don't know what's wrong.

I'd better go.

Are you OK?

Are you sure?

Sorry.

I'm sorry.

I don't know why I did that.

It's OK.

I don't want to go home.

Can I stay here?

- Are you sure?

- Yes.

Aren't you getting in?

- Shall I keep my trousers on?

- No.

Will you hold me?

Yes.

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