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I rise, so does she. We follow one of the walks, exit on rue Nansouty. I don't know where I'm going. All I know is I want her. I look up, read a hotel sign board. The gods have stepped in. I would never have guessed there was a hotel on rue Nansouty. An arrow directs us to a blind alley. At the desk I ask for a room with a double bed. I've got the key in my hand. I turn toward her, place my hand on her back to guide her. As though it had been agreed. We take the elevator to the second floor. The room isn't large, the bed |
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