Tag: Germany

It was the first time they’d met.
Her silent laughter made the whole window shake.
What was hard was balancing on one foot.
Was he witnessing the magic of dance?
It was all very realistic.
Why was she alone on a Friday night?
He came home late from work.
She did remember his name, after all.
He began smiling, too.
It’s just my job.
It’s not magic or anything.
I agree with you.
I thought you were joking.
Why aren’t you in bed?
Everything disappeared.
If only he could remember.
Had he ever felt that way, too?
No answer.
It looked somewhat quaint there.
I’m not going to say anything.
I’m not going to look at you.
Are you sure you’re not feeling anything?
You’d better just face the situation.
I kept to the farthest margins.
There is no end to the places I need to be.
Of course I need to be somewhere.
What kind of question is that?
Do I need to be anywhere?
I’ll walk with you.
We smile at each other.
Over the years, he has kept himself to himself.
Let’s wait and see.
I don’t care who you are.
I don’t know what to tell you.
He doesn’t go very far.
I’m going to bide my time.
There’s no question of going out there.
They appear calm in spite of the situation.
I look and listen. I try.
That’s my language.
It was one of the Saturdays that feel like Sundays.
This is as far as I go.
What were they talking about?
Let’s go back home.
What are you thinking?
There was still much work to be done.
He disappeared from view.
They walked in silence, listening to the echo of their footsteps.
There was not much left.
There’s no telling what we’ll find there.