J'aime déjà cette s'acheve Saison regulations, Durant laquelle l'eau du Ciel will deverse sur nous, pour soulager nous des chaleurs, but also to threaten us by reminding us what place we occupy in this world. Naima and I have many outlets in recent weeks, causing the surprised looks from our neighbors who thought only shelter, then we become a child laughing in the rain, crying when it suddenly became too strong and painful for us This was a season of love too, because our eyes were constantly on our forms molded clothes with sticky moisture. The tourists come in numbers, we go out less now because they are the ones who seem shocked by our love, while our neighbors accept us as we finally are. Naima learns to the kitchen with a grandmother named Tuen, she returned with an armful of pastries which we share some with children around, she returns with new insults and grossieretées apprisent tuen with mama. It rains less but life is happy.
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