Venez comme vous êtes
A rough translation (feel free to email me to correct it):
“Yes, I was thinking of you, I’m looking at the class photo, and I miss you,”
“I have to go,” he says as his father approaches with their meal.
Dad asks, “Is that your class photo?”
“I looked just like you when I was your age,” says nostalgic papa, “I did quite well with the girls.”
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“It’s too bad there are only boys in your class… You have all the luck.”
Thanks to Carnal Nation.
