3.4 IN HIDING - THREEI have been staring at the first page of the amortisation plan that Ettore sent me for the last twenty minutes. I am still on my own in the office. I look at the window and I place the back of my hands on my cheeks.
They are still very hot. I look at myself with the phone camera: deep red.
Maybe she goes around showing her breasts to everyone, to be reassured about the success of the surgeries performed. Poor thing. She almost attacked me. She did it all by herself. Who told her I wanted to do it? If I wanted to touch a female body, I wouldn’t certainly look for the nymphomaniac. Putting my hands on a body like Serena’s would be a whole different issue.
I hear the door open and I think that it might be my friend, so I turn to greet her: it is Teresa instead. I wave
