And of course, I knew little of love: the meetings, the kisses, the weary aftermath.
From Bonjour Tristesse by Françoise Sagan, translated from the French by Irene Ash; rambled on about by yours truly.
And of course, I knew little of love: the meetings, the kisses, the weary aftermath.
From Bonjour Tristesse by Françoise Sagan, translated from the French by Irene Ash; rambled on about by yours truly.
