„Dennis, who are these people? Where did they all come from?” Christina’s voice trembled
“Dennis, who are these people? Where did all these people come from?” Christina’s voice wavered as she
—Dennis, who are they? Where did all these people come from? — Christine’s voice faltered as she gripped
“Dennis, who are these people? Where did all these people come from?” Christine’s voice wavered as she
Arriving at their country house with her son, Christina froze at the gate—twenty people in the yard.
“Dennis, who are all these people? Where did they come from?” Christine’s voice wavers as she tightens
I can’t live with a pensioner any longer. He says it while staring not at me but at the plate of meatballs.
I can’t keep living with a pensioner, I tell him, my eyes fixed on the plate of meatballs in front of him.
“I can’t live with a pensioner any longer,” Victor says, not looking at me but at the plate of meatballs
I’ve got to tell you what happened with Victor – it all feels like a bizarre episode from a sitcom, but
I can’t stay any longer with a retiree. He said it, not looking at me but at the plate of meatballs in









