And I answered," I guess so." The scene through the only window in the empty wooden house we were hidden in was wonderful, seemed like a paradise for ...us, it was the only green patch amongst those drought hills. Through slits in the walls you can see the shallow flexed river was ripping its rout among the green bushes and high trees that grew too high from both sides. There brunches interlocked each other at the top, to let our leaves tent over the river along its whole course, which let sun. He slowed down as he was heading to pick up his towel so he could see the cunt better now, looked me in the eye and smiled. I smiled back while they laid down to sun tan. We entered in the water many times and played along, until we decided to move the towels in the sun direction to get cover up. The other couple was now behind us, because they hadn't moved, but finally they got up to enter in the sea too. As they were back here again, they began to shift their towels to a new position, so. It wasa very sombre day although the crowd was alive with chatter about theupcoming vote. These kinds of decisions had never been put into thehands of the common folk before.As the service proceeded, I tightly gripped Philip's hand. While tearsflowed down my face, his remained unemotional. I had hoped that todaywould be the day he finally managed to grieve but there was stillnothing.After the service everybody seemed to go back to their usual day to dayactivities. That seemed to include Philip.. He pulled out at once and fell onto the bed, sweaty and utterly breathless. His hot, moist fingers touched my chin and he kissed me. We lay there on our backs, pulses gradually slowing to normal speed, and he offered me a cigarette which I accepted with one of the few French phrases in my vocabulary. This made him turn his head and smile. The warmth in his eyes could melt glaciers. “Stay the night,” he said. I would have been only too happy to accept the invitation, and told him as much, but.