Episode 61 - A FragmentYacht ‘Rosalinda’, Saint-Tropez, France, 1 January
Pretending not to notice the curious glances he throws at me, I study discreetly his face.
Despite the air of shyness, which becomes him, his looks are flawless, perfect, even. He reminds me of a masterpiece, a look at which evokes aesthetic joy. Though, he somehow appears to be unaware of his own perfection. I wonder if no one has ever told him about it. I am sure he has tons of admirers and girlfriends too.
Him studying music also fits him. If you think, what else but music such a handsome beau could occupy himself with? Though, judging by his yacht, there is no need for him to be preoccupied with anything at all. And he worries about having the talent.
The only thing that doesn’t suit him is his name.
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