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[philippe-muller]

Such a nice answer. Why did you ruin my life ? I don't know, you looked good. Guess it had to be you ;)

Why David?

I don’t know. He just seemed so perfect, I guess.

[philippe-muller]

The children were scared of me, apparently.

He rolls his eyes.

There is a little market down the main square. It's there every morning, that's where I buy most of the stuff.

after a little while, he gets down with his hair still wet and a grey sweater and dark pants. He smiles when he sees Émilie still playing and Lawrence cleaning the dishes, and he sits down at the table, putting down his work books and papers it had took from upstairs with him.

@philippe-muller

I look over to him, whipping my hands with a towel and moving closer to him, massaging his shoulder.

[philippe-muller]

The children were scared of me, apparently.

He rolls his eyes.

There is a little market down the main square. It's there every morning, that's where I buy most of the stuff.

after a little while, he gets down with his hair still wet and a grey sweater and dark pants. He smiles when he sees Émilie still playing and Lawrence cleaning the dishes, and he sits down at the table, putting down his work books and papers it had took from upstairs with him.

@philippe-muller

I look over to him, whipping my hands with a towel and moving closer to him, massaging his shoulder.

[philippe-muller]

Ah. Pff. Jeanne told me it's because people here are not used to new people. Most of them are kind though.

after a little while, he gets down with his hair still wet and a grey sweater and dark pants. He smiles when he sees Émilie still playing and Lawrence cleaning the dishes, and he sits down at the table, putting down his work books and papers it had took from upstairs with him.

@philippe-muller

I look over to him, whipping my hands with a towel and moving closer to him, massaging his shoulder.

[philippe-muller]

They walk through the village where some people look at them weirdly but David don't acknowledge them and he keeps on talking to his daughter, sometimes looking back towards Lawrence with a smile.

after a little while, he gets down with his hair still wet and a grey sweater and dark pants. He smiles when he sees Émilie still playing and Lawrence cleaning the dishes, and he sits down at the table, putting down his work books and papers it had took from upstairs with him.

@philippe-muller

I look over to him, whipping my hands with a towel and moving closer to him, massaging his shoulder.

[philippe-muller]

Thanks.

Once his hand his free, he takes Émilie's hand in his as they walk, and she tells him some kind of story switching up between french in english that doesn't make a lot of sense but he nods through it.

after a little while, he gets down with his hair still wet and a grey sweater and dark pants. He smiles when he sees Émilie still playing and Lawrence cleaning the dishes, and he sits down at the table, putting down his work books and papers it had took from upstairs with him.

@philippe-muller

I look over to him, whipping my hands with a towel and moving closer to him, massaging his shoulder.

[philippe-muller]

Émilie runs on the streets and comes back to them after, tugging on David’s hand.

He turns to Lawrence, handing him the bags.

Can you take that ?

after a little while, he gets down with his hair still wet and a grey sweater and dark pants. He smiles when he sees Émilie still playing and Lawrence cleaning the dishes, and he sits down at the table, putting down his work books and papers it had took from upstairs with him.

@philippe-muller

I look over to him, whipping my hands with a towel and moving closer to him, massaging his shoulder.

[philippe-muller]

He puts on his and Émilie coats on and takes some bags before opening the doors and going outside.

after a little while, he gets down with his hair still wet and a grey sweater and dark pants. He smiles when he sees Émilie still playing and Lawrence cleaning the dishes, and he sits down at the table, putting down his work books and papers it had took from upstairs with him.

@philippe-muller

I look over to him, whipping my hands with a towel and moving closer to him, massaging his shoulder.

[philippe-muller]

Mhm.

He gets away from him, calling for his daughter and helping her to get ready.

after a little while, he gets down with his hair still wet and a grey sweater and dark pants. He smiles when he sees Émilie still playing and Lawrence cleaning the dishes, and he sits down at the table, putting down his work books and papers it had took from upstairs with him.

@philippe-muller

I look over to him, whipping my hands with a towel and moving closer to him, massaging his shoulder.

[philippe-muller]

He chuckles.

You pronounce it so badly.

after a little while, he gets down with his hair still wet and a grey sweater and dark pants. He smiles when he sees Émilie still playing and Lawrence cleaning the dishes, and he sits down at the table, putting down his work books and papers it had took from upstairs with him.

@philippe-muller

I look over to him, whipping my hands with a towel and moving closer to him, massaging his shoulder.

[philippe-muller]

He rolls his eyes.

Ok, I guess if you put it like that.

after a little while, he gets down with his hair still wet and a grey sweater and dark pants. He smiles when he sees Émilie still playing and Lawrence cleaning the dishes, and he sits down at the table, putting down his work books and papers it had took from upstairs with him.

@philippe-muller

I look over to him, whipping my hands with a towel and moving closer to him, massaging his shoulder.

[philippe-muller]

He rolls his eyes.

Ok, I guess if you put it like that.

after a little while, he gets down with his hair still wet and a grey sweater and dark pants. He smiles when he sees Émilie still playing and Lawrence cleaning the dishes, and he sits down at the table, putting down his work books and papers it had took from upstairs with him.

@philippe-muller

I look over to him, whipping my hands with a towel and moving closer to him, massaging his shoulder.

[philippe-muller]

He winces when he hears the name out of him mouth.

Eurh, yeah, me too.

after a little while, he gets down with his hair still wet and a grey sweater and dark pants. He smiles when he sees Émilie still playing and Lawrence cleaning the dishes, and he sits down at the table, putting down his work books and papers it had took from upstairs with him.

@philippe-muller

I look over to him, whipping my hands with a towel and moving closer to him, massaging his shoulder.

[philippe-muller]

Oh and Wilder. No more of David outside alright ?

after a little while, he gets down with his hair still wet and a grey sweater and dark pants. He smiles when he sees Émilie still playing and Lawrence cleaning the dishes, and he sits down at the table, putting down his work books and papers it had took from upstairs with him.

@philippe-muller

I look over to him, whipping my hands with a towel and moving closer to him, massaging his shoulder.

[philippe-muller]

Oh and Wilder. No more of David outside alright ?

after a little while, he gets down with his hair still wet and a grey sweater and dark pants. He smiles when he sees Émilie still playing and Lawrence cleaning the dishes, and he sits down at the table, putting down his work books and papers it had took from upstairs with him.

@philippe-muller

I look over to him, whipping my hands with a towel and moving closer to him, massaging his shoulder.

[philippe-muller]

Oh and Wilder. No more of David outside alright ?

after a little while, he gets down with his hair still wet and a grey sweater and dark pants. He smiles when he sees Émilie still playing and Lawrence cleaning the dishes, and he sits down at the table, putting down his work books and papers it had took from upstairs with him.

@philippe-muller

I look over to him, whipping my hands with a towel and moving closer to him, massaging his shoulder.

[philippe-muller]

Yeah, good.

He gets up, closing his book.

Alright, let's go.

after a little while, he gets down with his hair still wet and a grey sweater and dark pants. He smiles when he sees Émilie still playing and Lawrence cleaning the dishes, and he sits down at the table, putting down his work books and papers it had took from upstairs with him.

@philippe-muller

I look over to him, whipping my hands with a towel and moving closer to him, massaging his shoulder.