“You know what really surprised me back then?” Marc said, setting his bottle of Singha beer back on the coaster. “The way you treated him. So differently from everybody else. Why?”
The other Marc shrugged.
“Who am I to judge? You know this is as close as I will ever get to a perfect life. Renate, this place, friends like you and your boys. But sometimes... Don't know if Roman ever told you about Diana's mother and me... If she walked through this door right now, suitcase in hand, I honestly don't know what I would do...
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Momo (momogermany) wrote in no7_awz on May 15th, 2011 at 03:35 pm
Why?