The Girl from Trieste Page #4

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No sign of her.

I do not believe you.

Tell me why

you give yourself this May?

How?

Why are you looking for Nicole?

It's worth the trouble?

You know where she is.

You're wrong!

Why not tell me the truth?

Let me hide you?

Nicole is a whore?

A call girl?

Please, Mr. Romani.

You become insulting.

And you, what are you? Madam?

Where is Nicole?

It is better that you leave,

you're drunk.

It's the least of my worries.

Good evening.

So I lied.

I told

that I married Michele.

I'm really mad.

But I really like it.

This is the first time

I feel this feeling.

For him I want to heal.

I do not want to hurt him.

We made a pact.

I would go out just a few hours.

I can not stay like that

I've got the track

I explain, at least.

Then you let yourself heal?

I promise.

The You know, I want to heal.

And you will be cured.

You think someone

who knows nothing about me

may suspect

I have the sick mind?

It is beautiful, your spirit.

Wait, dammit!

Where were you like that?

I could not find your house.

You're Here!

You came.

I've just missed?

I did that get you.

Where?

I went everywhere, Miss Roselli.

- Who told you my name?

- Some Francesca

who will marry a certain Michele.

You've met?

No.

What did she say?

Not much.

No more than your friend Clara.

Many words

zero information.

Get dressed.

Why?

Dress yourself and you'll know the.

Where are we going?

You wanted to know where I live?

The show I'm going.

Between.

This is where I live.

This is my house.

If you want to find...

I know where to find you.

End of mystery.

You live here alone?

The maid is sick.

So, you live alone?

My mother is in London.

I leave the morrow.

I'll stay a month.

A month?

This will be the last time.

Then

it will separate again.

I return in a month.

I promise.

Completed Running away.

I want to live

with you forever.

Because I love you.

If you like me...

Of course I want from you.

What do we do, my love?

We go to a restaurant?

Or in bed?

I have too many things to do.

All right.

Tomorrow, I'll take you to the airport.

I hate the goodbyes.

Do not complicate it.

Go now.

Do as

if we see tomorrow.

I do not pretend,

but I'll try.

Good.

I'll write you all the days.

I swear.

I'll miss you, Nicole.

Many.

London, May 27

My love, I'm just arrived

I miss you already.

From my window I see the park.

It's a beautiful day.

But you're not there

and I am sad.

Send one every day.

I have the numbered

adhesive stamps on top.

Okay, I will.

Talk about a break!

- You are married in London?

- Not here.

- We got married yesterday.

- Really?

- I wish them happiness.

- Thank you.

- I hope all goes well.

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