Fantasia book

Leave the warm room to the street, cold! At the end of spring, it is freezing cold, especially on rainy nights. Each wave of water fell, clear, the wind blew the waves on the road. About half an hour from the tram station near Louis' house, Tuong Van walked through the small street to his uncle's house. If it weren't for her uncle's family here, she wouldn't have come to France so soon. Parents probably won't allow a 15-year-old to start a life away from home.

Tuong Van went up to his room to open the door, took off his coat and went to the bathroom. Warm water helps numb hands and feet regain a sense of comfort. Paris is so cold especially with an acquaintance who lives in the sunny sea. When she first came here, she was in a bad mood but then Paris and her new life, study and new acquaintanceseverything kept getting busy. So you've been here for two years.

Outside, the rain hasn't stopped. The rain fell lightly on the veranda, the glass window frame was filled with water flowing like the tears of a lonely soul outside the warm room. She was lying on her side on the bed with her arms folded, staring at the glass window, half wanting to get up to go to the balcony, half wanting to put the bed away from the window. The wind began to beat each time, she turned on the music without lyrics, turned the volume down to make it easier to sleep, her eyes involuntarily raised to touch the picture hanging above the desk.

Dettagli