CHAPTER 15
The end of the messages In the silence of the meeting I hear my phone buzzing and I widen my eyes because this deaf sound took me by surprise. I pick up the phone that has the screen turned on and notifies me a new message.
I’m so curious to read what she wants to say that I can’t even remove the screensaver to reach the answer. After a couple of attempts with my hands that are more excited than me, I read her first message. We exchange the first messages with such a naturalness that is seems to me that I’ve known her forever. A few moments later, the boss scolds me indirectly, asking to turn the phones down until the meeting ends and to focus on the screen. A reportage on Jordan. This reveals at least a part of the great mystery that was f
