Yet there was really no resemblance. Nothing except the eyes. Eric was also blond. Should I deduce that this light brown was not her natural color? It's hard to believe that Eric, "the" Eric I knew, was this young man a few meters from me. What a change...I still had a hard time believing it. But… but that explained everything. Absolutely everything. I was fooled from the start.
I felt the mustard rush to my nose at lightning speed. What right did this little brat have to allow himself to play with me like this? In two strides, I was in front of him as his taxi had just left.
- Do you often disappear like that? I attacked him to begin with, masking my anger very poorly.
- when I decide to take a vacation, I don't feel obliged to warn the whole world. he replied insolently
- and Greg? D
