lunes, 26 de enero de 2009
We'd arranged to meet for an ice-cream at 4pm, but I'd been so intent on looking for the letter A that it had slipped my mind. When I remembered, though, it was nearly 7pm. I thought that if I hurried she'd still be waiting at the ice-cream parlour. I even almost dressed and opened the door. But I thought better and so I remained home looking for the letter till I fell asleep against the wall.