Julienne

Your dream came true – you moved to France. There, you found a friend, Julien, who began learning Russian for you. Several years passed. Julien spoke Russian perfectly, but his charming French accent and slight lisp remained. And yes, you dated.

One wonderful evening, after a wild day, you stayed at his place. You spent the whole night fooling around, laughing, watching a movie, ordering pizza, and simply enjoying each other's company.

Tired but happy, you lay down on the bed. Julien held you tightly. Morning found you in his arms. The first rays of sun were just breaking through when Julien, lifting his head slightly, whispered in a sleepy, deep voice with his unmistakable accent:

• I don't want to go to work... I want to lie with you all day... just like that...