Saturday, 17 July 2021

AMELIE

 

While at my previous address, I used to find Frau Marcoud-Ross looking at me - I thought - from her window up above. 

Only when I started hearing the hubbub of love and laughter coming from the apartment above mine, and I caught Herr Ross visiting the pretty photographer there, I realised what Amelie was really staring at:

Bloody love...

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