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And if that were true? The unlikely reunion (1)

The story begins 24 August 0079, just after AD, all the way down to Pompeii. Then they went about peacefully, some fields, some other village, the ground began to rumble. The sky to cover. A fine gray dust permeates the atmosphere.
She infiltrated around their eyes, their mouths and cry arose. Panic, terror. The boy rushed into the arms of his mother. She covered her shawl and looked desperately for a place to hide. The panic took possession of the whole village. Men, women, children, elderly, animals running around. The horror that seized them, destroy them all at once!
terra Lisa with her son under an arch. She tried to reassure him of his voice hoarse. They suffocated. In a desperate cry, Lisa recalled all its own. The characters in his life.
Not far away, the same panic, the same call ripped, her husband, her mother, brother, sister, her first heartache and others. All in unison, they lived their last moments se rejoignant dans leurs cris ensevelis.

Mille neuf cents vingts six ans plus tard Mathilda tapote sur son clavier. Elle vient de rompre avec son amant, après plusieurs années de passion destructrice. Une collègue de travail lui conseille de s'inscrire sur un site de rencontre pour tenter de tourner la page. Dubitative, elle joue le jeu. C'est avec une grande pudeur et surtout un grand désarroi qu'elle découvre le fameux catalogue. Elle assiste à la marchandisation de la rencontre amoureuse. Qui lui apparaît comme une banale prestation de consommation courante à durée limitée. Le délai de péremption étant fixé à quelques semaines. Ne parlons pas de la débilité des échanges riddled with spelling errors and punctuated oki lol. This is unacceptable.
One evening, tired of this lost time in search of ... What? A faceless man arrives on her page. He writing enchanting lace. Under the spell, she is letting the time of an evening. A beautiful exchange crosses his screen, touch up emotionally. Gosh! How is it possible to be moved at this point behind a screen? Later, she watches her profile. Eight years younger than she, he wants children, his announcement is a bit nebulous .. In short, it does not. She zaps. The man keeps coming back. It sends mails. He wants to talk on the phone. This is another 'thing. She gives in, taking care to hide his number. She does not like his voice. A young voice and slight, without a body. However, the discussion is fluid and it is several hours later she hangs up. He wants to meet her, she refuses. He insists. She resists. He returned some time later, reiterates. Her writing, always so beautiful. After all, why not? Just meeting the character. It is grown, is a contemporary art gallery (she checked out of prudence).
Twice she cancels at the last minute appointments with him. It is strength for no reason. A sort ill-defined anxiety, a strange feeling.

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