Book1:TeDream-Maker
” "It’snotyourfault….”Therewassileheroom,butitwasafortableandpanionablesilenwhichtheirsoulsunicatedandtheyuoodeachotherwithoutwords.herofthemwasveryvolubleandtherewasusuallymoresilehantalkwhentheyweretogether.AfterawhileMariannasaid."Wellgoandlookforanapartmentforyou.Youneedapcetostay.I’lltakecareofitallforyou.Ihatetoseeyoulivethelifeyoudidwithnopermashelterorfood,exposedtotheheat,thecoldandtherain.Inmyeyes,youareanobleureate.Youshouldhaveawarmwhereyoudreamandwriteyourpoems,enjoyyourwineandassociatewithwomen,notnecessarilyme.”TearsshimmeredinDimitri’seyes.Noonehadevercaredthatmubefore. "Whyareyousogoodtome?I’mnotworthyofyourkindness.” "Whymentionallthis?Youshoulduandme.Iretmeetingyouwhen1amnolongerfree." "Whatdoesyourhusbanddo?" "He’sacarpenter,anexcellerustworthyandhardwman.Mysonisaffeateandlovable.You’lllovehimtooifyoumeethim.”Thereregnantsilence.Mariannasnuggledclosertohimandleanedherheadonhisshoulder."IpromisedtocaterasupperforMrs.Kaffeetomorrow.soI’llbebusy.OnSundaywe’lllookforanapartmentsomewherearoundhere,nottoofarawaybutnottooher.”Sheraisedherlipstohisandtheykissed.Soontheirbreathbecameshorterandtheirbodiesfusedtogetherinapassionateembrace.However,theytrolledtheirdesiresforfearthetwopeopleioonceagaihoughtheywerefarawayinItaly. WhenDimitriwokeupearlythem,hefoundMariannasittingquietlybyhisbed,ionfinishingaredscarfshehadbeenknittingforquiteafewdays.Reluttodisturbher,hefeastedhiseyesonthisdomestie,butsomehowshesehathewasawakeandlookedupfrom