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I'm not only learning foreign languages to please the teachers..

You only speak three languages.

English is quite universal.

And Spanish is good for Latin America.

And you want to go to all these places?

Yes, when you come along.

Did you hear that? She wants you to follow you!

The real challenge...

is to be yourself, here and now.

Well, I don't plan to stay around here.

"Under the Mirabeau-Bridge the river takes its rise..."

"Paris may only be 40 kilometres away.."

"but for us it is as far as Bogotá."

"And I have to remember Lovers"

"Happiness always comes after sorrow."

"The night is in harmony, the days pass by but I don't..."

Think: maybe we won't see each other next year.

Maybe we have to become adults first..

When school is over we maybe will lose track of each other...

"The Chasis-Team for the 4 x 50 Meter Freestyle."

"Men 4 x 50 Meter Relay."

"Gentlemen, on your marks..."

YOU'LL GET OVER IT!

He will make it!

"Regional Championship, Men-Relay."

"The winners are Chasis..."

Hi. I didn't know you were here. Your son is a future champion.

I hope so. He trained hard enough!

What is that?

It smells like grapefruit.

It has to. It is grapefruit- shower gell.

Try it... Bet it will make your skin soft.

There is nothing worse than this perfumed rubbish.

It makes you smell like a sissy!

Do not blame me, when you smell disgusting.

What do you have with your ass?

I bet guys wink to your butt.

He becomes more and more gay.

I get a hard-on!

Undress yourself!

Forget it! He will never show us his ass.

You will not take of your underpants.

He must have warts on his ass!

Or pimples on his dick!

Here you have a souvenir, Ladies!

Come in.

- Did you win? - yes.

Do you have a coke?

I don't think so.

The fridge is empty. I have to go shopping.

No problem.

- Shall we watch a video? - Well no.

We will arrive Saturday night in Paris. We'll go to "Le Marais".

That is cool.

Then we will return here.

Good, I'll find an excuse.

Just let me know.

Shall I play my new CD? You'll like it.

Sorry, but I have to go soon.

Next time. I don't have time now.

You have to go NOW...

Stop it. I really can't stay.

You don't understand, how I have to lie to be able to come here.

Nobody forces you.

Give me the shampoo...

Hey, come join me...!

Do it yourself.

Come then, Vincent.

I need more salt.

I only put a little salt in it.

Move your ass. Your mother is not a waitress.

It looks like you have had a hard day.

Sorry?

You did understand me.

Don't blame me for the fact, that there is no work available.

And your labour union doesn't help either.

"My Labour Union", whatever you call them,

fights for more jobs.

If only the workers would fight with them.

You are a dreamer.

You don't understand. We're being fucked.

You're one hundred years behind.

Don't start again!

For once do something.

He began!

Nobody forces somebody, Vincent.

Sorry?

Don't get involved!

The trainer has to be satisfied.

But we had really a bad start.

I had to catch up a lot in the last two lanes.

Same like boxing. If you want to win you have to train.

Did you celebrate it with the boys?

Why do you want to know how I train? You never came to my games.

You are more interested in your union than in your family.

Régis, please!

He is only blowing a little bit of steam.

Whatever, he only says this to make me furious.

Vincent, Noémie did call.

Just when I came in. She says, this weekend is okay.

What's going on this weekend?

Stéphane invited us Saturday to stay with her.

But you can't.

You're cleaning the cellar with me and we will repair the lock.

Then do it next weekend.

Don't start!

Tell Stéphane another time.

But dad...

Can't it wait for one week?

Don't interfere! He can see his mates another time!.

It won't kill him.

He sees them everyday in school.

We'll talk tomorrow again with him.

Does something bother you?

No, all is fine with me.

Why do you ask?

You don't look like you've just won.

No, I'm very happy.

I think something is not okay.

Shall we talk about it?

It is not easy.

- Then, sleep well. - Good night, Mama.

He was not okay. Maybe something is wrong Saturday.

That is shit. Normally he is very open.

Not that open!

Gratulations.

News spreads very fast.

Your Fan club is here!

I have to go. Ciao!

Well go then.

Are you coming, Vincent?

The theme is: Mauriac described the youth as a "dangerous road".

Discuss.

Get a little involved. It is a classic question.

I'm sure of it, this theme is also relevant for you.

It are always the elderly who discuss about the youth.

This is your chance to give your opinion.

Who wants to start?

"Road"?

Tunnel or blind alley fits better.

What is so funny?

Interesting basic approach. Can you elaborate on that?

I think Mauriacs "Road" points to..

where you come from and where you're heading for.

Don't overlook the word "dangerous".

Vincent points to the possibility of losing your way.

Submit your essays within two weeks.

Next time we will talk about it one more time.

I checked your exercises. You can have them back.

I can't read that.

"Good ability to express yourself" 14 out of 20.

- What do you have?

I'm fighting a lost war. He gave me a zero mark.

I told him twice that I would give it to him a little bit later.

But that doesn't matter to him. He just gave me zero points.

Fucking queer!

What? Did you mean me?

What?... No I didn't say anything.

So I didn't hear it correctly?

You become really irritated when you don't pull yourself together.

Next time I will inform the director.

Next time you should just come in, madam.

See you, madam.

We should really organize a meeting.

How was your day?

Not bad.

- Did you go swimming? - Not today.

I want to ask you once more about...

About the cellar.

You mean because of the weekend with your mates in Paris?

His parents drove into the countryside.

You cannot dupe me.

- Don't fool me... - I promise.

I will take care of the cellar.

My big boy discovers life!

You will have to do the shopping on Saturday.

Are you delivery boy this weekend?

What did you bring for us?

A bit mad cow, salmonella chicken, radio-active vegetables...

Very pretty.

I see you have a good taste, vanilla bonbons, these are the best.

Do you live near here?

No! I only read here.

- Why are you here? - No training today?

What do you mean?

- You are swimming, isn't it? - How do you know?

Good student, good in sports...

I bet the girls are very fond of you.

Why does that worry you?

I saw you swimming. Impressing.

What are you reading?

You can read too?

I'm only joking.

I never heard about it.

Swimmers only know "In the deep seas" and "Flipper".

You see. You can also be funny if you want.

Okay, see you again.

Maybe Monday.

I'll go now.

Right.

Frozen food doesn't wait forever.

Okay.

"The songs of Maldoror". Why did you buy that?

I want to read it.

So you want to read all weekend?

Come on, loosen up a bit!

- Does he ever relax? - Leave him alone.

Look into you eyes: you didn't have sex for seven years.

You're my brother, you know it.

I bet we were twins in another life.

I never could hurt my brother.

In fact you're more than that.

You're drunk.

You didn't finish your glass of wine once.

You're cheating!

Why are you always wearing baggy t-shirts?

That looks just great!

That is true.

Don't be a fool!

I only made fun.

Great, the road is clear.

Slowly...

Slower...

Noémie, I have to ask you something.

Well...

We have to queue to be poisoned.

I can remember well when we all got CJD.

You are crazy! We don't have any memory of that, only a black hole!

Let's get a sandwich.

- What is the matter? - I have to talk with you.

Do you know that dude?

He was thrown out of his last school.

How do you know that?

I heard that.

Didn't he tell you?

I barely know him.

What did he do? You don't like talkativeness, do you?.

He did organize a strike to have the director fired.

Is that the big issue?

What was the big issue?

Nothing special.

I want to do something with you.

Talk with you.

Be together.

You didn't call even once since last weekend.

- You was a bit... - What?

All has changed.

- You have changed. - How?

Forget it, I'm acting stupid.

I'm bonkers.

Do you like it?

You're lucky. Noémie is sweet.

She really likes you.

- Shall we ditch school? - Don't be a fool.

See, you have a choice.

Take your freedom. Nobody will give it to you.

If one gives it to you it isn't freedom anymore.

Then it is an allowance, pity.

I can't ever beg for something.

I can meet you later. I have to meet my brother first.

Coincidences are spontaneous. You meet someone and...

you do what you have to do. You're going your own way.

It can hurt.

- But then there is no return. - What do you mean...?

Let's do it...

Move the legs in a flexible way...

Always to the front...

Are you changing from swimming to boxing?

Not yet!

Forget that water-sprawling. Take the right sport.

Okay, when I ever want to change I know where to find you.

You would love boxing, you couldn't stop anymore.

Better tell that to my brother.

Too tiring!

Your brother has to train more.

When he strikes he always spoils his power.

But his opponent is much too strong.

- No, they have the same weight-class. - Really?

Okay gentlemen, that is enough for now.

- What are you doing here? - I bring you your walkman.

I don't need it. It could have waited until this evening.

Thanks.

What are you doing?

- Where is the toilet? - Over there.

And so we meet again.

Life is full of surprises.

That is my room.

I already suspected that.

Ignore the furnishing.

Could have been worse.

Does it bother you?

No but it does to my mother.

Hey... I know that.

One of your friends has a very could influence on you.

- Stop it... - I'm sorry.

I thought...

It is my fault, not yours.

I can't give to you what you need.

Not here and not in this way.

Here...

Where have you been?

Where were you?

Why do you want to know?

- You was with Vincent. - With who?

Don't fuck with me. What do you want from him?

What does it matter to you?

Don't fuck with me, you queer!

You want his ass?

Leave it! He is not one of you.

You should ask it to your buddy himself.\

- What does that have to mean? - Nothing...

Go out, you cocksucker!

Wanker!

MOLINA IS QUEER

We have to talk.

Listen to me! Who do you think I am? Shit!

We are friends since we were kids. That's true isn't it?

Are you blind? Open your eyes!

Yes, I'm gay! Get that into your head!

Your buddy is a queer, Okay?

Don' cry that out. It is not my fault!

I'm sorry.

I don't understand. Why didn't you tell it to me?

Did you think that I would leave you alone?

You thought, I'm normal.

We should really trust each other.

Do you relay think you can get away with that?

Every day I wanted to tell it to everyone.

But I had fear. I live a lie.

I can't go on like this.

Leave me alone. I don't want, that you see me cry.

Don't be stubborn. You need friends now.

Vincent...

You should talk with Noémie.

I can't right now.

She should have seen the graffiti on the school..

Just imagine what she is experiencing right now.

When you don't do it yourself, I will do it.

Don't interfere with it.

Hey Vincent, we are still friends.

I still want to be your best buddy.

The only way to cope with things you are unable to say is...

to write them down, page by page.

For example...

"Essay: does Molina sleep with the teacher to getter better marks?"

Do you think that that is funny?

He just doesn't become wiser.

This kind of anger is really out of proportions.

If you want to have better marks, you should work harder.

Okay, you won.

You should write an essay, please!

Take a new sheet of paper...

What do you want?

Didn't you cause enough problems already?

I want to see him.

You have what you wanted, leave him alone.

I didn't want to betray him.

Are you joking?

The intellectuals are playing with their crappy books.

Do you know what you are? Shit!

Yes you are right.

Poor Bastard!

Vincent...

What is the matter?

I'm gay.

Did you hear that? You slept with a queer.

You shouldn't hurt me. I did understand it.

I’m sorry, I didn't want you to get involved in it.

Why didn't you tell me, before we slept with each other?

Are you that selfish?

Did you ever think about me?

Just imagine, how I felt,

when I saw that graffiti.

I did try, to tell it to you, but I just couldn't.

It doesn’t hurt me that you sleep with other guys,

That is just one thing.

But every 3 days after we slept with each other you leaked this out.

Maybe you didn't notice, but it was my first time.

What should I think now?

You just wanted to know, if you can also do it with a girl?

Great, you did have a hard-on!

Don't think like that.

I like you too much to be able to hurt you.

I don't understand you.

Is it so bad being gay, that you can't talk about it?

Shit stop it!

When you live a lie, you are imprisoned by it.

Stop it, Vincent.

I'm crazy about you, I can't comfort you, like your mother.

I really like you.

Do you have a little room for me?

What is the matter?

Are you okay?

He vomits yet again. For the third time.

How do you feel?

Not too good.

In this state you can't go to school.

You're staying in bed and I will call the doctor.

Maybe it was something you ate..

I'm in bed.

Why did you wake me up? I wanted to stay in bed.

Stop it, Régis. Your brother is sick.

O, the poor darling!

What is the matter again now?

Do you have pimples on your ass?

You will have to go to school again sometime.

You are fooling us all.

In your case I wouldn't give up.

How can you still look at yourself in the mirror?

Why do you think I can do that?

Don't play any games with me!

Yo9u don't have a clue where he is going trough now..

I didn't betray him. Only a few stray words.

- Why isn't anyone concerned about me? - Nobody cares about me.

Vincent was the crack student, for everybody.

I would like to leave the school as punishment

You make it yourself too easy, it is a little too late to play the good guy.

I warn you, keep wide away from me.

You’re my enemy, everyone who hurts Vincent is my enemy

I'm irritated

Are you his mother or his wife?

Everything seems to be okay.

Does anything bother you?

Well, I will prescribe you something in case it doesn’t get better.

You shouldn't tell it to your parents, just finish your term.

I'm such a stupid cow!

It doesn't mean he doesn't love you.

I look so stupid.

The stupid thing about it is, that I knew.

Did he tell it?

Of course not.

It was just a feeling.

I just didn't want it to be true.

I didn't suspect anything. It was like a blow on the head.

Your best friend..

and you determine, that you don't know him at all.

What do you want here?

This is the changing room for men.

- Let me in. - Girls are over there.

That is not funny. Let me in.

Fuck off!

Stop it, he has to change.

Are you on his side?

What is your problem? You are such an idiot!

Is there a sign here "Only for heterosexuals"?

You'd better not put yourself on his side.

You have the choice.

- You are completely right. - Wanker!

Open up, Vincent.

Are you ready? Come on.

Go away, I'd rather stay.

You give up, Vincent.

Has someone forced you into this shit?

I really become more and more pissed.

Come on, Vincent.

Don't leave your buddy alone because of... this mist.

Leave me alone!

The circular about the public service was well organized.

Nobody of the labour union knew from where it came.

It could have come directly from the ministry.

Whatever, when I showed it to him, he visibly turned around.

I told you he would quiet down.

He is insane.

Show him something that looks official and he changes sides.

I don't understand.

That is how he became what he is now.

I'm sorry to admit that you're right!

- Vincent wants to tell you something. - What?

- What is wrong? - Nothing, ignore him.

Shall I tell it to them?

What is the matter?

- Nothing. - Say it to them!

Leave them alone.

He is old enough, he can tell it to us himself.

You dear son, crack student champion swimmer, is gay.

Whole the neighbourhood is talking about it.

What does that have to mean?

Say something, Vincent.

It's right.

What shall we do?

Nothing. Don't become crazy.

Do you think that it is our fault?

Maybe it is just a Phase.

He is young: he will grow out of it.

And if not?

The most important is, to keep it under the carpet.

Do you really think...

if he only loves one boy?

No!

He just did have a little fun in the changing room.

That can happen.

Nobody spoke of love.

And the boy who was there?

Maybe that was nothing at all.

Maybe it was only a flirt.

He is only 17.

At least it doesn't show.

We really can't judge that.

Talk with him.

I can't. Not now. I wouldn't know what to say.

He is our son...

It is a little delicate. The boy seems to suffer...

under the pursuit because of his sexual undecidedness...

or rather his homosexuality.

But why me?

Wouldn't that be the task of the schools counsellor or director?

It is like this... it is difficult for us to discuss with him about it.

To invite him here seems so official..

As teacher in literature you should

have a close contact with your students?

More than a mathematics or

physics teacher.

I beg you for this favour. He is an excellent student.

He has applied for a sports scholarship.

I can't stand by watching how he is throwing away his chances.

Why don't you ask the sports teacher?

It is my job to bring knowledge to the students.

Their sexuality is as little of..

my concern as my sexuality is of their concern.

It is a pity you don't want to support this student.

We all have to do a job...

- What is the matter? - I just want to try it with boxing.

What did you do?

Are you okay?

Look at you, you caused enough problems for one day.

Slowly, breath deeply.

Come on... stand up.

We were so happy that he had a girlfriend..

With boys,... you always have to watch them carefully.

Anyone can do as he likes.

And this is the result.

They slip through your fingers.

You have to fight for your interests.

What is wrong?

Nothing everything is fine.

lets go to my room.

The trainer did call.

Why didn't you go to the training?

Did you talk about me?

No. A little.

A little!

You should slowly become an adult.

Learn how to live with decisions.

I can't wait forever for that.

Vincent...

I thought, you like me

You are like a stranger for me.

You was always sensitive.

Who do you believe, you are?

Get out!

Vincent... A call for you.

Again your trainer.

Okay... Yes I do say okay, don't I?.

- We have to talk. - I have to go.

I shouldn't have told you.

Whatever happens, don't spoil your possibilities.

Look, I'm here as your coach and not as your social worker.

I hate guys that cause problems like this.

You think that, because you're good, you can now rest on your success?

What will happen on the day of the games?

Of the other I just want that they swim good, but you,

you have to be the strongest understood?

Do you just want to give up everything?

Just think of all the hours you spent training.

It was just all a waste.

That isn't your problem.

You have to accept help.

If not you will run into walls.

Why do you want to know what I'm going through now?

You are only interested in my performance.

And what is it with you?

What do you know about me?

This is a chance for us both.

Just agree that we both don't give a shit about our private lives.

We don't talk about that.

We are not here for that.

You have to come back again.

You have to fight.

They will enjoy themselves, when they see you breaking down.

That's just what they want!

That you give up the games.

Didn't it ever occur to you that..

nobody gives a shit when his hairdresser is gay?

They think that that is normal.

Now you have to show them,

that while you are interested in guys you are not immediately

opening up a flower shop

and no longer swim..

Show them ,you can.

Show them that you are a winner!

Strike one.

Here, with your fist.

Your fist...

Thanks.

Bernard, I have to know something.

Don't be angry, but it is really keeping me busy.

What?

Vincent...

Do you still love him?

How can you ask me that?

"I would like you to know, that I love you, Vincent,"

Vincent... come back.

The stopwatch hangs.

Hangs?

She stopped when I wanted to measure the interim time.

That can not be true!

I pushed the right button.

That is the interim time...

- You have to push this button! - I did!

I don't get it right. Put your bathrobe on!

I don't get up at 6 o'clock just for the swimming!.

It is as a favour for you.

Why do you still think that we can solve the problems? Wake up!

I can't train when they are calling me a queer.

You shouldn't care about that!

Do you think that I like to be...

called a queer?

Let's talk about this in the car.

I walk home.

he is so on the edge.

What do you want?

If I can help you...

- Fuck off. - No, wait...

I'm sorry about what happened in your room.

- Don't think... - I can't talk about it.

I didn't want to hurt you.

Too late, it doesn't matter any more.

At this moment you are the only one who I care about.

I stand up and say to me "You are the greatest!"

That is all what I think about, all day.

And I go to bed and say to myself: "I came through another day".

That is my life. No place for more.

Bruno, Vincent is here.

Hi!

Nice to hear from you.

Nothing special.

Really?

This Saturday?

That would be nice.

Did you find an excuse?

Okay, as always.

I can meet you in "Le Marais".

No problem.

Now immediately?

No I can't.

I'm sorry.

Till Saturday...

I have to tell you something.

I slept with Noémie.

Don't involve me.

Why not?

Nobody is asking questions here.

Where are you officially?

I sleep with Stéphane.

That calls for a party! Champaign!

What are we celebrating?

It is his first time here.

The freshman’s dance!

- Did you ever go there? - No.

Did I just know it. From where do you have him? He is cute!

You can't leave it.

We take the new made.

On the raft, in tanga!

Come on, leave him alone.

You shouldn't bring us fresh meat

You're greedy.

I'll be back in a minute.

I know, you want it too.

I know your little games.

Wait...

You make me mad.

Shall we go?

- What is the matter? - We should split up.

There are a lot of bars in this neighbourhood..

It is fun going around here.

Or rather back home to my house?

No I would rather go home...

Vincent, wait. What is wrong?

Don't just go.

The night is young.

I'm sorry, I have to go.

- You have nothing else to say? - Yes, ciao.

Call me!

Noémie.

Open the door, it's me.

Why did you go there?

Only to know how it is.

And how was it?

A lot of different guys.

A vast number.

Everything okay?

Well... I just wanted to say to you...

I know. Stéphane told it to me.

you know, "Le Marais" frightened me.

I felt myself like a piece of meat.

Well, don't go there anymore then.

Shit, what shall I do now?

Who is it I really am for you?

You're only coming to me when you feel unhappy.

You only want me to comfort you?

I shouldn't have come..

Don't be silly.

You couldn't go anywhere.

Come in bed.

Come.

Shall we put off the light?

Hi, Vincent.

The trainer has good news.

Sit down.

I rented the swimming pool one time per week. I can train you.

That's all?

He made himself strong for you.

I'm happy about that.

Then show it.

From tomorrow, Tuesday and Thursday.

He didn't fall back too far.

It is as if he had a two weeks holiday.

The regional championships take place here.

He can do it, I don't worry about that.

I see you tomorrow in the pool.

You are 5 seconds faster.

We collect your mother from her work.

- Where are we going? - Surprise.

It is about time that the three of us have a talk.

I can't speak for your mother on all matters.

As you know...

Whatever happens, you are and will stay my son.

I will always be there for you.

I find it difficult to say this.

One teaches me that boys do not show their feelings.

I'm sure that I did pass this on to you.

But whatever, I will still do it.

Maybe it is because of the fact that you are what you are and

therefore I simply want to say it.

I want...

I want to say to my son,

that I still love him.

Do they still rent boats?

Sure, in this time of the year.

Vincent... what does it mean to you to be gay?

Not again, it's enough!

We decided that we will face the truth.

So tell me...

do you imagine that you will live with a man some day?

That people will stare at you?

I don't know.

But when it happens, I will fully enjoy it.

I don't feel ashamed to be gay, and I will never lie about it anymore.

Are you seeing someone?

You mean: are you in love?

We shouldn't go into detail here.

I will keep you informed.

It is complicated.

Vincent opened something inside me.

It came directly. It was unique.

I had a fear.

Not, that it bothers me what the people will say.

I just had an unhealthy relationship behind me.

Because of that I also changed school..

This lunatic made me wanting to die.

I wasn't myself anymore.

When Vincent kissed me..

I panicked.

I realized that..

I made it complicated.

I was cut off.

Listen and don't interrupt me.

Often one has to reach a helping hand.

Of course I had fear.

People also tried to help me.

If I didn't do it then maybe I wouldn't have been here today.

We did identify each other quite fast isn't it?

My friends call it "the 6th sense".

I only wanted to say...

Often it is not easy, but you should never give up.

We are what we are.

You have to learn to ignore the stares.

Don't let them break you down.

One day you will have a job, like anybody else.

Then you don't have to give an account to anybody anymore.

Please forgive me.

I didn't know it.

Its also not of my concern.

You are my teacher.

But don't worry, I won't betray it to anyone.

Thanks.

You are 7 seconds faster.

Do a few rounds free-style and then one more time 400 meters.

O yes... thank you.

Go swimming!

I leave you alone now..

You barely ate anything. Take something.

You have to built your reserves.

Is everything okay again within your family?

What do you mean?

When they talk about your scholarship?

The 24th.

Eat Régis, your brother has left you something.

I'm the black sheep, the saint had been rehabilitated.

The man of the labour union.

Better have a gay son than one who is jobless.

Isn't that funny?

Show a little respect!

I care about that.

Has someone ever asked me how I feel about this?

Vincent does need us now.

That doesn't mean that we will neglect you..

You brother has tough times now..

Vincent still needs more protection..

while you always rejected to help..

Guys like him always do everything right.

Fuck off, little brother! And who is again the bad guy?

It is a famous scholarship.

Father is so proud of his little boy.

If I had known that, I also would have become gay...

That's enough!

Shut up, you wanker!

Is the queer going berserk now?

That is for all the times I had to keep silent.

Asshole!

You are always exploiting me!

There is not enough room here for both of us. You won, are you happy now?

Boys, please!

You are my only friend.

The only human to whom I can tell everything.

It's not that I wanted to hear everything

What's in it for me?

I can be like a brother for you.

That is not what I expected.

I will not be satisfied with anything less.

I love you.

You won't love me.

I think it will be better we don't see each other any more.

I have enough of that, again being hurt for nothing.

I didn't want that. I need you.

This time I only talk about me.

I can't only share friendship with you. Not now.

I need time.

Right...

I'll leave you.

Please...

Don't be angry with me.

I would rather sleep and wake up next to you.

What about Stéphane?

I never loved him.

Will we get together again?

I don't know...

Hi boys, I forgot my swimming trunks.

Well, what you pack into there won't make you much slower!

Go, Chasis!

Don't forget boys, you are the best.

Show it to them when you stand on the block.

Concentrate, forget everything. Think about your performance.

We are all here. Not to the liking of everyone.

- Sorry, I missed the bus. - Well just in time.

Go, Do it!

I got it through connections I have. My mother also helped.

So you're leaving the school?

No, only for the summer.

They pay my flight, I'll baby-sit their children.

That's quite good.

I hope I won't put on 10 kilo's of weight. Just imagine!

Coke, hamburgers and ice cream.

Maybe you won't recognize me any more in September.

You know, it is sad, that you never loved me.

Like you say...

it is sad.