cheeky goateeA Story by Haim KadmanA short excerpt of my 10th book '"AN IRRETRIEVABLE STEP"".On Monday morning at the first break
while Ray was standing all alone in the corridor not far from the main
entrance, she appeared from nowhere and stopped facing him. 'How dare you to turn to me before being
introduced?' She asked him rather calmly, without raising her voice. 'Do accept my apology; I'm not acquainted
with the local etiquette seniorina.' 'What's your name goatee?' 'Ray at your service, I adore your
temperament.' He added with a broad smile 'Just my temperament, is that all you've
to say?' 'Oh you've many more assets, but it's too
early to note them.' 'You may call me Bianca you cheeky goatee,'
she said with a chuckle and went over to the entrance, to join her female
entourage. From that day on he sat at every lunch
break next to one of the cafeteria tables with the female trio of Gina and Dorothea that
formed pretty Bianca's entourage, while Bianca sat always at their midst It was an encouraging step forward but
there it ended. No young female was allowed to walk all alone or be a companied
by a suitor outside and be seen in public at any day's hour, she had to be
accompanied by another mature woman. He served her as some kind of a body
guard, his presence kept away those that used to pester her. It was a bit
conspicuous but it did not trouble him. He was using the Identity that would
serve him all along his new career, and even if one of the students or more of
the three summer courses would meet him elsewhere, there was no danger in it. During the dark room lessons she kept him
close to her, in a kind of mute flirting. A few more couples except them took
the advantage of the dark room to neck haphazardly, but that was all; as soon
as the day of studies ended he felt like waking from a dream. After a dinner in
the 'Il Latini' restaurant he used to roam impatiently in the streets thinking
of her. He tried to persuade himself that he did not fall in love with her, he
was just attracted to her he kept telling himself. She is the opposite of Kasumi with her
exquisite beauty, her energetic and stormy character, her sharp tongue, a real
volcano that's what she's… He thought
amazed expecting the morrow to see her again and listen to her voice. © Haim Kadman July the 25th 2013 " all rights
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Added on July 25, 2013 Last Updated on September 29, 2014 Tags: literature, prose, studies, intelligence, secrecy, art, photography, love AuthorHaim KadmanPetach-Tikva, IsraelAboutProfile: A few words about myself: being a native of a small country whose waist is seventeen kilometers wide in a certain area; and in seven to eight hours drive one can cross its length, I was amaze.. more..Writing
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