“Yes, sure: one week.” said Quintin, broadly smiling. The house was identical to everyone else’s in the neighbourhood: Concrete houses with adorning walls of red bricks, and a roof of artificial black tiles. Quintin chose a pair of socks (choose for him) and put them right on his nose. They arrived a little tired but still in good shape. Continue reading at 10)
10) Gabriel was more than a little eager to start. “It’s done?” asked Nicholas. His feet looked perfectly clean as well as the rest of the house. But to his disappointment, Thomas was not in such a hurry and wanted to talk. Most were bright colored, a pair was black, another dark blue, and a single pair were “white” tennis socks, but obviously Nicholas had toured his house in these socks for several hours. We will make our shopping at discount and we won’t change our habits. They rolled in the grass. “I know.”
They hugged, shared beers and watched their favorite show on the TV.
