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The current is a continuing fight. One can't foresee how a brand new friendship will evolve. Newly-made pals might develop into our enemies, while these whom we now have overlooked could love us. Of my outdated neighbors i've got none left. I be afflicted by being surrounded via not anything yet precarious friendships. every time I see the clerk at Métyl's, i'm chuffed, yet will she no longer hate me day after today? I seize myself pondering longingly of Denise. I think our existence, our happiness if we have been sharing the room within the Hôtel Maillot. Now that she is lifeless, every little thing turns out really easy to me. Why have been we so very occupied with relatives, with fortune, with vainness, whilst it'll were so basic to like one another in peace and quiet on the Hôtel Maillot? Why? So it's the similar lack of information that has constantly saved me from being chuffed! simply as i used to be as soon as incapable of becoming a member of the military, so, 3 years in the past, i used to be unable to stay with Denise in a modest room. lifestyles unfolds as though issues have been open air our regulate and by surprise, while it truly is too overdue, we understand it might were effortless to render it favorable to us. i'm going again to my mother's. it's been freezing climate for the earlier a number of days and the condominium, even though slightly heated, feels hot. it really is early, besides my mom already has her hat on. She doesn't desire a comfortable relations surroundings round her. no longer one cushion at any place, now not one cozy armchair. every thing is subordinate to her son's luck. On my first stopover at i used to be got quite ceremoniously and that i entered no farther than the eating room. Now i am going into the opposite rooms. i'm stunned via the ailment and the airborne dirt and dust. via an unclosed door I behold André pulling on his outfits whereas seated on a folding cot whose sheets path upon the ground. A wood field serves as his evening desk, for his newspapers, and for anything to place his toes on. Such slovenliness is meaningless. not anything can account for it. it isn't the results of carelessness or poverty. really it's a form of defying of the calls for of way of life. misplaced in her dream of the long run, my mom refuses to determine them. She struggled opposed to them for years, and each time she observed them come again as various as earlier than. She gave up the struggle. dust not bothers her. She not feels the necessity to do away with it simply because she is familiar with that, the following day, she's going to need to start anew. a much wiser path is to give up where to the enemy, accomodate your self to him in order to not need to take into consideration him anymore. We chat in a bed room that she has prepared for herself, yet that's simply as soiled because the different rooms, with the single distinction that the furnishings has been driven to the farther finish and that one nook of a desk, the place she within the behavior of getting her espresso, is roofed with a serviette. Why is it that each one the furnishings is rickety, damaged, that the upholstery is torn, stained? not anything is fresh, neither the writing paper nor the insides of the drawers, the place you are going to imagine it had rained. they're packed with crumbs, airborne dirt and dust, dried dust from i do not recognize the place. the lavatory is within the comparable .