To view this video please enable JavaScript, and consider upgrading to a web browser that supports HTML5 video
“You’re exactly as I remember you!” “Forever fifteen, remember?” She stepped closer to him into the light of the television screen. Even so much allusion as this to that family shadow, she felt, was an immense recognition of her ripening years. "What is your name?" To-day, however, he broke the monotony. Every movable mirror had been placed here, to discourage vanity, and since no whitewash covered the brocaded purple wallpaper, its pervasive hue gave an added sense of heaviness to the crowded chamber. I know that in my heart I would take whatever he gave. People, nobody, can do as they like in this world. Perhaps these few words were the first real conscious words he had uttered in days.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjIyMi4yMS4xNzUgLSAyMi0wOS0yMDI0IDEyOjM4OjM2IC0gMTgyNTQ3NzE1OQ==
This video was uploaded to waterscolumns.info on 22-09-2024 06:48:48
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9