the chicken on the other side of the wall
June is the chicken in the WG-cleaning bucket, it is next to him on the table, and plastered her breakfast egg, not without the chicken in between to give one or two bites.
"Goook" that makes chicken and viewed June pleased.
"How come you're always kind to animals, but never to people?" Cathy asks, and gives her coffee cup in the sink.
"Because animals have never hurt me," says June chewing.
"Have I ever hurt you?" asks Catherine. "Three years we have been living together. Three years. Did I you ever-"
" Cathy, shut up. "
Catherine rinsed off with disgruntled look, and the chicken cackles softly.
" I work go, "says June and stands up, with a petrified expression. The wall in her head so firmly anchored in the ground as usual and stops June's thoughts so they come out no more than words, just as anger. anger that say they can not say what she wants, since the wall. is
"They might only in your head, "Cathy says suddenly, as June is almost out the door." It is also here. "With Catherine spülnasser hand points to the dirty kitchen floor between her and June. June stares at the wall, the suddenly visible standing between them. Catherine has disappeared behind it. The wall is built of brick and in the cracks between the stones looks May withered weeds and ants. But they are not crumbling. The wall is not crumbling.
"Goook." June heard the chicken on the other side of the wall quietly make his displeasure clear before Catherine hires the water and go under all the other sounds in the crockery rattle.
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