Fuck. she was scary.
yea...
And what a smell.
did you see the apartment? Really gross.
i only saw...
...Madame Chocolat.
Madame Chocolat?
didn’t you see the empty mug? she had cocoa all over her face. From the forehead down.
...
Don’t you think it was just a big birthmark?
I swear, it smelled like cocoa. Gum? it’s cherry.
What! This is like 100 times more exciting than the festival. what time will Luca arrive?
Late. Madame-fucking-chocolat...
You don’t mind sleeping with the door open?
I don’t.
if madame chocolat knocks, do tell her to kill me without waking me up.
Should we go hiking one of the days?
wow.
Vacant.
Fuck.
Mandag
Good morning princess.
Good morning.
Nice trip?
Fine fine.
you look completely dead.
I walked into her fucking apartment.
I smelled her.
The door was open and the lights were on. thought it was ours.
Interesting smell, no?
did you see her?
I think you mean disgusting.
Good grief.
What?
Crazy. just crazy.
Hold on.
what the fuck are you doing?
the stain is still there
of course it is. come on, super marche!
why would you cover up the peephole though?
Valentin, I don’t know. she didn’t look burnt. did she?
i don’t think so.
there’s this...crack in her doorframe, about 3 centimetres. you can always look directly into her apartment.
anyway. she...
...apologized quietly. but it was as if she didn’t really register the situation.
that I was almost...
walking over her.
Imagine being alone like that.
no one to look out for you.
no one to wipe the cocoa off your face.
isn’t that crazy?
what are you doing?
I think I got a splinter.
a splinter?