I like the tenth and twelfth districts the most.
In the tenth district, Faubourg Saint-Denis
was rehearsing the role when they met. He couldn't see her, but he wanted to see and love with his heart. Dating, passion, dancing, discussion, quarrel, strangeness, alienation. One day, she called him.
Francine: Thomas Listen. Listen. There are times when life calls out for a change. A transition. Like the seasons. Our spring was wonderful, but summer is over now and we missed out on autumn. And now all of a sudden, it's cold, so cold that everything is freezing over. Our love fell asleep, and the snow took it by surprise. But if you fall asleep in the snow, you don't feel death coming. Take care the
phone rings again, she told him, This is a line. He said, I look greedy for you.
District 12, Bastille
He looked at the woman crossing the road. It was his wife. She was wearing that red coat. She promised to throw it away, but turned it out from the bottom of the cabinet year after year. The attitude of everything is like this, and the most ironic thing is that when they first met, it was her trait that attracted him. The same old shirt was worn and worn, and rows of lipsticks were never used. With this song "The Whirlpool of Life", she would hum this song every time she cooks. This way of life looks very strange to him, and he always wants to eat one of the main course and dessert. He chose to break up where she met her for the first time, and when she showed that smile, he almost couldn't help shouting, "Don't laugh like this...I want to leave you." Then, he handed her a glass of wine and she started to cry. He thought she already knew about his affair with Christina. He didn't say a word and waited for her to speak. However, she only handed him a document, lifeless medical jargon, at the end describing a terminal illness. At that moment, he had mixed feelings and couldn't speak. He forgot the original intention of this date. He ordered three cakes and sent a text message to Christina, forget me. He gave his wife the intimate care that he has always longed for, hanging up her favorite films, going to the movies with her in the morning, and shopping with her in the afternoon, although shopping is his most annoying thing to do, he will read her likes book of. Even ordinary things become meaningful, because they all know that this may be their last time. Doing what the man in love does makes him fall in love again. When she died, he fell into an emotional coma and could never wake up again. Years later, to this day, every time he sees a woman in a red coat, his heart will throb.
"Sometimes, it's not that we don't love, but life blinds love."
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