Heurt dété

Jeanne left Luc at least for three weeks But Jeanne is still very much here in the coffee foam on the opposite pavement or in a matchbox Slumped at the bar Luc is moping around He is waiting to see her again or to forget her A pile of scratch cards a call made by no one and a strange psychic are so many reminders for his chagrin Only three weeks left minus one day Well not even one day minus a few hours