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Maggio went out walking with her blind husband, Gennaio, in the garden with the pear tree where she had arranged to meet her lover, Damiano. As they approached the pear tree, she expressed a desire to eat a piece of fruit. “What I wouldn’t give for a nice pear now!” “Tesoro, do let me climb …
Maggio went out walking with her blind husband, Gennaio, in the garden with the pear tree where she had arranged to meet her lover, Damiano. As they approached the pear tree, she expressed a desire to eat a piece of fruit. “What I wouldn’t give for a nice pear now!” “Tesoro, do let me climb …
The room was in darkness; she couldn’t even see his shadow. “Where are you, Ray?” she said. “Over here, Christine.” Christine moved towards his voice. “Are you okay?” “I think so… What are you doing?” “Relax, it’s just my hand…” “You’re wearing blue jeans…” “Actually, they’re a bit faded.” “There’s a hole here,” said Ray. …
What is that on your shoulder?” “It’s a mole. I should have had it removed.” “Why? I think it is rather wonderful.” “It is a blemish.” ‘We all have those.” “It is too obvious.” “Then, why haven’t you done something about it? You’ll be in and out in a day.” “I can’t. It’s part of …