We said goodbye. I watched the cab out of sight. I went back up the steps and into the bedroom and pulled the bed to pieces and remade it. There was a long dark hair on one of the pillows. There was a lump of lead at the pit of my stomach......

To say goodbye is to die a little.


我們道聲再見。我目送計程車消失。
我回到台階上,走進臥室,把床鋪整個弄亂重新鋪。
其中一個枕頭上有一根淺色長髮。我的胃裡好像沈著一塊重重的鉛。
法國人有一句話形容那種感覺。那些雜種們對任何事都有個說法,而且永遠是對的。

道別等於死去一點點。


Partir, c'est mourir un peu.
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