The days pass slowly and neither Gerard nor I would dare to move too.
I still do not know much about this man. I write this now sleeping ... do not like to write. He says he could locate, but who? There really is someone? And if there is someone is not it better to locate us?
My shoulder still hurts two weeks have passed and still swollen, cold calling, beating and smarting under the bandages. Gerard
cans in the oven heats. It's a big guy, looking to take a long time in the army, which I'm surprised because, if so ... I mean that when you have some time on these sites will rise, and you do not see a battlefield because you're warm in a fucking bunker. I do not know. Maybe mine are just guesses.
must be about 40 well kept, rude manners, loud laughter from scratches and scars.
has a wound in the leg or foot that I have not seen it, but limps slightly.
I ask for your unit and only find elusive. At first I spoke as if his whole group was there, scattered around the city. But even I realize that the sad truth is that we are alone. The hypothesis that a deserter is what I like, although it may be that your drive is dead, or lost ...
now points flake me most are:
- Because there are French troops in Barcelona.
- Are you a deserter?
- What you know and not to tell?
- To what extent I can trust what I tell you?
all linked to the eternal question ... obviously what happened here?
He was surprised to have survived alone.
I told my story at first. Just laughed and said it was like a cat had 7 lives.
was the queen of cats. The room
hear jazz records as he assembled and disassembled the rifle, muttering the name of each piece in French very slowly.
We have long conversations that last whole nights. Talk about anything.
speak of dreams and memories of our families, that trip to Rome, the prom.
And every time I ask for the aircraft is silence. Each reference to the sign adorning the walls is a reproach.
I tell you I have the right to know but do not listen.
As soon as my shoulder is better leave the city
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