The Commissioner rose. From the couch Eva could see how he set out to create in the kitchen. She did not understand the world anymore. And even less than her Noto shortly after serving two steaming plate of pasta and tomato sauce and filled two glasses with wine.
He began his spaghetti with a fork to roll up and asked Eva to imitate him. Reluctantly, they poked around in their food, but after the first bite it appeared formally in the plate. This simple, delicious meal filled them with new life, the enjoyment of wine stained her cheeks red, she longed for more of this feeling gave themselves entirely to the warm atmosphere that only one was just up in the folds of the desolate presence was hidden memory.
He began his spaghetti with a fork to roll up and asked Eva to imitate him. Reluctantly, they poked around in their food, but after the first bite it appeared formally in the plate. This simple, delicious meal filled them with new life, the enjoyment of wine stained her cheeks red, she longed for more of this feeling gave themselves entirely to the warm atmosphere that only one was just up in the folds of the desolate presence was hidden memory.
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