The Man, or the Baby

Enrico Buonamiglia
Il Macchiato
1 min readMay 11, 2020

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She looked at me with twinkling eyes.

I looked at her, too.

She smiled.

I smiled.

She said something which I couldn’t make out.

I thought, that bundle of blond hair gives her face a radiant look.

I thought, honestly, I’m a bit hungry right now.

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