Mama-like

Luxemburg garden, then a little old cinema that welcomes only the same people for years now, a walk by Pantheon, and Latin quarter.

Hey, the best crepes in the city, are you hungry?

Waiting in the endless line of patient people and enjoying comfortable silence, I just note that I do not like when they handle money and food with the same hands. Silence again.

Funny, my mom would say the same thing.

And I suddenly feel too confident.