I am thirty and in Paris. In a , I see Tristan. He is thirty-three and has a . He sees me too, and we .
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We music, travel and Berlin. His taxi outside the bar. He must go to the . Tristan asks, “Can I you?” I smile and say, “Yes.” Then we .
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Our kiss is short and . Tristan the taxi. He for the airport that night. I stay on the Paris . I want him to stay.
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We for two weeks. Then I a weekend in Berlin. I arrive at the with my . I put my phone away. Tristan is waiting for me.
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That night, we go to a . Tristan takes a and . I and look at him. Under the red light, he looks only at me.
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Later, we . Tristan looks at my face and waits. I smile and . He smiles back. We want the kiss. Then we kiss again.
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We at the East Side Gallery. Colours shine on the . Some adults walk far away. Tristan looks at me and waits. I smile, then kiss him .
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On the Berlin street, Tristan asks, “Do you want to ?” I think . I say, “Yes.” We through the night together. Soon we reach his door.
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Act I complete
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