𝟑𝟔.𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏

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It was going to the middle of August. It was 26, and Adam was hurrying to the apartment. It was raining during the day, but he managed to get to the place almost dry. He pulled out the key and slipped in the warm place quickly. The put the umbrella in place and hung up his jacket.

“Madam Philidor?” The boy shouted and walked to the kitchen. Adam called the name again after receiving no answer.
"I'm coming."a deep, sexy female voice was heard from somewhere in the apartment.

A woman in her fifties, eight years older than Fanny, beautiful and sophisticated, typical of French women, entered the room with a cane. Adam turned and smiled at her. She was shorter than the boy.

"Ah, Marie, exquisite as always."The boy went and they both exchanged kisses on the cheeks.
"You're flattering me, my boy. What happened to you, you haven't come in a  weeks. ”Marie straightened her hair. Her ashen blond hair, browning at the ends, curled elegantly over her shoulders.

The Frenchman's face darkened. Tears welled up in his eyes and he roared loudly. Madame Philidor began to reassure him. She set her dark brown cane on the counter and hugged him tightly. Adam returned the hug.

"My darling, you know you can tell me anything," the woman continued to reassure him.
"My baby..my son... died." Adam managed to say in between the sobs.
"Oh,my beautiful boy." the woman said softly, holding the boy closer to her.

After calming down, Adam began to prepare lunch. Marie helped him as much as she could, sitting on the kitchen table and cutting the ingredients. They talked about different things,music,art,biology, work. Marie was a friend of the boy's family. She had recently had an accident and one of her legs was not working properly,  so she has to use that stupid cane as she describes it.

The boy was coming very often to help her with the household chores,. The two often went for walks in the park, admiring the weather and the nature. Sometimes he would take her to her friends and play cards with them or take walks.

In the evening they both prepared dinner. It was cozy in her home. The atmosphere was diffirent from his home. Adam was feeling good in her company. She was that wise owl that everybody listens and nobody does what she is saying to do. After dinner, the young man watched TV and rubbed the woman's long legs.

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