Chapter 171
As I sat down next to her, I replied, "Yes, we have to celebrate." My statement prompted Yasmina to open the wine bottle. "All my talk."
Meanwhile, I let my gaze wander around the room. In a classic living room, you would expect a television, but that wasn't the case here.
However, there was a fireplace opposite the sofa and a matching armchair. Otherwise, the walls were decorated with paintings. They were no horror for the eyes, but I had seen better. But art was just a matter of taste.
Yasmina filled the wine glasses on the small table in front of me with the drink and now I devoted myself to the sight. It was a white wine and I preferred it to the red. Very good, then we had the same taste.
She also said, "Today we're enjoying the evening and overdoing it. We're giving ourselves this time out because we can.
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