An Intermission for Whom?
A story of love and personal growth
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6 min readAug 8, 2022
When we met, it was like an atypical encounter. She had to sleep in the same bunk, I don’t remember how it was, but we chose the same one. That was an excuse to have a small talk at bedtime, although he didn’t know.
They were spring colonies in a country house. An alpine forest surrounded us. Arranged to do work for personal growth or…