C57 King 57

Gustave kissed the feverish forehead of his wife. He glanced briefly at the devastated maid. Flore hated him now, she was convinced that it was all her fault. The latter stood up and left the room in silence, emotion overwhelming her.

The young woman was exhausted, sadness invaded her little by little for a few days. She felt like she was suffocating. As soon as she was out of sight she ran