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I'd like to speak to the manager, though favor.

I'm sorry, there is no one here. There school will open tomorrow.

Well, if you don't mind, I was going in round ...

and i was wondering if i could visit the school.

Yes, but ...

I am an old student.

I studied here 20 years ago.

But the school is empty.

There is no problem. I will speak with i ghosts, then.

THERESE AND ISABELLE (1968)

I followed the path that led me to the toilets.

The sound of each piano is still alive in my ears.

And here I am back. Older.

The smell of the factory came in from outside of candy

in the empty school.

I was in the bathroom. The vapors exhaled.

And the sweet smell of silky hair.

I lean over the toilet.

The calm water reflected my face as before the creation of the world.

Where are Therese and Isabelle?

I do not know. Do you want me to look for them?

No. Stay here. I'll send someone else.

Teresa, Teresa ...

You open. It's me.

I was afraid you wouldn't come.

Of course I would.

Are you sure no one has seen you?

I do not believe.

Let me look at you.

You are so beautiful ... I can barely manage to to breathe.

Recreation will end in a few moments minute.

We can be together for a little while longer.

Let me stay with you.

I don't see how.

Teach me. teach me

Tell me.

I'm scared.

I want you to say it. I want to hear it from you to say.

Tell me.

I can not

If so, then I'm leaving.

No. No, please.

Time goes so fast. A minute ago we were together and now ...

And not now.

I don't mind seeing you like that.

I am tired.

In short, it gives something.

Kiss Me?

No! In the mouth.

Too soon

I hate her.

You are tormenting me. Why did you come here, then? Why?

Why did you come?

Well, here we are.

Please, mom, don't make me ...

Don't be childish

After all, this is a school, not one prison.

I want to be at home, I want to be with you. I promise ...

Your mother knows what's best for you.

Please, you try to understand.

As soon as my stepfather and I settle down,

you can go home.

And it will be in a few months, perhaps.

One day you will realize what you are unfair.

We have the right to be alone.

Please, honey, I know why you did it.

But we don't need him or his money of him!

We are always alone in some way.

Your mother married me because she loves me.

Don't say it, it's not true!

She has never loved another man except my father,

you will never take his place!

Oh, no? I've already done it.

I don't like fighting

Isabelle!

Isabelle? Isabelle ?!

Yes?

We're looking for you, Isabelle!

Stay here - Yes.

Why did it take so long?

I was not feeling well.

Is there anyone with you?

Of course not. There is only room for one person.

I'll believe you this time.

Now, go back to your class. The break is over.

Oh, you're the new student, aren't you?

I'm Mademoiselle Germain, the director.

I hope you are happy here.

Now, if you come with me, I'll show you yours room, miss.

This is your room. The room of the overseer is at the end of the dormitory.

I know that at first the room can do you seem austere,

but you will learn to love her while the monk love his cell.

It will be your world.

You will also see that no one, except the overseer,

has the right to violate your privacy.

The doors are inviolable and the walls they are like a fortress.

As soon as the lessons are over, you can come here

and wait for dinner time.

See you tomorrow.

You will always have a home.

This Monday you won't be alone.

It is natural for a man to want to know better future wife than him.

Do not you think?

I'm not married.

You think it's too sophisticated,

but why can't I rebuild a life?

I'm not cheating on your father. If you think so.

I have been a faithful wife to everyone the years we lived together.

I can speak frankly with you.

No matter what happened, you will have me always.

Always, Teresa. All time.

You have to believe me. We will always be together

Always always.

Therese! Therese! Come inside!

Therese. This is your name, isn't it?

Yes.

Mademoiselle Germain, I can help you settle down.

Did you unpack your suitcase?

No.

What a boring task.

So cute.

Yes, I got it from my mother. And she has it got from my father.

I would like my husband to give me things so beautiful.

He was just my father, not my husband mother.

I see.

Did M.lle Germain ever tell you about room rules?

"you will learn to love her while the monk loves his cell "

Oh my God!

Well done. You just proved to the your colleague how limited your vocabulary is.

You won't be able to leave your room for recreation tomorrow.

But I didn't mean such a thing.

If you don't want to have problems here, you I advise you not to behave like this anymore.

Sorry if I caused you problems.

That is fine. I need to clean my room Anyway.

We continue to unpack.

My name is Isabelle.

Could you please close the door?

Now go to your seat.

And in today's lesson we will continue to study the various parts of the flower.

The nutrients rise from the root, run along the stem and continue to the leaves and flowers ...

.. and we can say that they are like the blood flowing through our body.

In previous classes, we have seen the leaves,

their structure, function and manner where light plays a crucial role ...

.. in the production of chlorophyll.

And then we saw the growth of the flowers

and the path of nutrients from the roots.

Today we will look at sepals in more detail and petals,

receptacle and stamens.

Therese. The lesson takes place in front of and not behind the class.

So, as I was saying,

we will study the various ones in more detail types of petals.

You come? - Yes.

How are you, M.lle Le Blanc?

How are you?

Oh very good. I don't think I have any other choice.

I understand that it is difficult to adapt to new environments, even here.

The school is very beautiful.

It was built with love.

The same cannot be said of the houses of today.

We have to live in constant adaptation.

Therese! Let's go!

- Oh, sorry. Goodbye. - Hello.

Wait up!

I like cycling. It makes me feel so free.

I've never walked a lot. My mother has always thought it was very dangerous.

You have brothers?

No not at all. Only my mother.

And your father? - He's dead.

Oh sorry.

My mother replaced him.

Mine got divorced. Alive, but not I never see.

So, it's almost the same thing.

The specialty here is bad coffee.

Do you want or do you not want? - Yes.

And warm, please.

Everyone comes here after school.

Hi, Isabelle.

You shouldn't ride a bike like that.

There are other ways, you know.

you were behind, if you wanted to overtake, you had to just honk the horn.

Very funny.

Have we ever met before? My name is Pierre.

Therese. Pleased to meet you.

Teresa is the new student.

Poor. It seems to deserve better.

Well, let's have a drink

No. Today we have to talk about something in particular.

Selfish.

You would dare to stay away from this creature antisocial?

Another time, perhaps.

That is fine.

But I leave rejected and in love. And for yours information...

.. it's all your fault. You understand?

The hottest guy in town.

He lives in the neighborhood.

Have you been with him?

Yes, once. But I stopped.

Why?

I decided it wasn't my type.

Why not?

Why not

Do you have another boyfriend?

Could we change the subject?

You ask too much of a girl.

Here is your coffee.

Long last.

I'm sorry I acted this way.

But there are things I don't like speak.

With nobody.

If you can't tell me,

who else would you talk to about it in France?

You're right.

No secrets

- Health. - Health.

Let's go.

My mother got married.

We were separated from each other.

Married without engagement.

How long will we be apart?

Do you think of me?

Lying beside her, the new of her her husband makes love to her.

I prayed so much that she wouldn't get married.

She was so hot in her bed.

She called me and hugged me.

holding me in her arms.

She now she has a bigger bed, but she doesn't me she hugs more.

A man is separating us.

I have never slept in his room again.

There is no more room for anyone else but you, she told me.

But it wasn't true. There was a man.

I no longer belonged to my mother.

Hi, Teresa. Welcome to the library.

I can not sleep

Here, read this.

No, I'm too nervous to read.

Can you tell me what is it?

This place is so lonely.

We got used to it.

I never liked coming here.

But you can suffer here as much as elsewhere.

Nothing so tragic.

I am so glad you are here.

I know how you feel.

Thanks

Now, go back to your bed.

I want to finish my story.

I just read that the protagonist is pregnant.

It is clear that it never came into this college.

Therese! Why don't you come to the party Saturday evening?

With you?

Other people should come too. Why don't you join us?

I do not know

Maybe he'll go to sleep.

Hey, anyone in sight?

� a secret.

Hello. - Do you want to play ball?

No. I have to go.

What are you doing here? I was looking for you.

Nothing.

I just wanted to be alone.

Are you alone, away from me?

No. I just don't want to be with others.

I just read it, I want you to hear this. Baudelaire.

"My little one, sister

think what sweetness

go and live there together!

Love freely,

love and die

in the country that looks like you!

Everything is nothing but order and belt,

calm luxury and voluptuousness.

Of shiny furniture,

smoothed by the years,

our room would be adorned.

The rarest flowers

with mixed scents

with the vague aroma of amber,

rich ceilings,

deep mirrors,

oriental splendors,

everything would speak there

to the soul in secret

his sweet native tongue.

Everything is nothing but order and belt,

calm luxury and voluptuousness.

Look on those canals

how ships sleep

whose spirit is wandering.

To satisfy every

your slightest wish

they came from all over the world.

The suns at sunset

they cover the fields,

the canals and the whole city,

of hyacinth and gold.

In a warm light the world falls asleep.

Everything is nothing but order and belt,

calm luxury and voluptuousness. "

Everything is nothing but order and belt,

calm luxury and voluptuousness.

I wanted ... I wanted ...

I wanted to be alone with you.

When?

At the time of the break. See you more late

Isabelle, Isabelle!

Yes!

Is there anyone with you?

Stay here

I bet you've never seen anything such.

Come on, take a look.

You've seen it before, give it back to me.

Let me see. Not until her birthday.

Have you seen Isabelle?

Not this morning. She walked away like every Saturday.

Some students go home.

What are you doing tonight?

Nothing.

What about your date?

There is no more.

Do you want to join us later?

Perhaps.

Why stay here alone?

Can i ride a bicycle?

It is already late. Better to go.

Hi, Teresa. - Hello.

How are you? - Hey how you doing?

What do you want?

Coffee. Warm, please.

You're already starting to talk like a usual customer.

How are you?

You won't run away from me now.

Where is the beautiful Isabelle?

She went home.

Oh, what a shame to hear that.

This deserves a toast.

Another and two brandies.

You are so peaceful.

Tell me all about you.

You ask me as if you already knew there reply.

I usually know, but not this time.

There is something in you that seems impenetrable.

I think understanding someone like you is impossible.

For real? You don't mean it.

Difficult - Why?

You are not sincere

Since sincerity is a rule from to follow?

You see? You can't be this yourself time.

I can be myself. But I'm afraid of aftermath.

Some might like it.

I'm sorry I started out the way wrong.

I wish I could go back to the past and fix everything.

Thanks. I know what to do. We can start over tonight.

Tonight we will go out, you like you and me like the new me.

What do you think?

Very good. Health - Health.

Let's talk over there.

Hey, Pierre! Do you have a cigarette? - Sure, here it is.

Are you glad I came?

Yes. Very.

I would like to spend all of the day, all day with you.

I wish you hadn't said that.

Why?

Because you don't tell the truth.

I'm sorry.

But I really like you.

I like you too, but I think you have wrong about me.

Why did you bring me here? - No.

I've been honest with you.

Even if I think about it for the first time.

What is it? Don't you like my kiss?

Yes, I know. But ... - But what?

I do not know. I can't explain

Are you afraid?

No.

Looks like a good place here.

Come closer.

I'm glad you came.

What a surprise ! Myself!

You are terrible!

Since we only see each other on Saturdays, I think that I would like to have lunch with you.

It was his stepfather's idea.

Hi, Teresa. - Hello.

We're going now. I reserved a table in a wonderful restaurant!

He will sit behind me.

Are you hungry?

Oh yes. - I'm starving!

The manager is a friend of mine. He who he chooses his customers.

Very well, sir. - Gar�on!

Look at that funny guy.

This is a three star restaurant.

This means three more zeros in the count.

Now, tell us about the school.

The building is very interesting. For regarding art and architecture.

� like taking lessons in a museum.

Do you know what they say about high school girls?

When they leave, the girls "graduate".

I hope it won't happen to me, monsieur.

Don't keep repeating "monsieur". Call me father.

Come on, he talks.

That is fine.

Do you like your teachers?

Oh yes. Almost all.

My music teacher says ...

.. that if I had learned to play Tchaikovsky in two years,

.. I would have accomplished the greatest feat of my life.

And you will be the greatest enfant prodige of the world.

Do you have any friends?

Yes. There is one in particular.

What's her name?

- Isabelle.

Do you have a boyfriend?

I think we're boring her with our questions.

Maybe you will like the food more.

And just talk.

No, I like to talk.

It's nice to be with you again.

It is wonderful.

I miss taking care of your mess all day.

School has completely transformed me.

I promise that in the near future it will be a organization model.

We are planning a cruise this summer.

When will we leave?

Well, let's imagine the journey as one second honeymoon.

We don't think you care.

So, go alone.

It will only be for three weeks.

Actually, I'm revising the itinerary.

and it would be nice if we passed through ...

I'm sorry

I have to go back to school. I have a try tomorrow.

I'm not very prepared

Therese! Can we see tomorrow?

Hope everything goes well, sir.

Therese, come forward.

Do you know today's equation? Yes, ma'am.

Then write it on the board.

Mademoiselle, finish the equation, for favor.

Excuse me, M.lle. Le Blanc. Isabelle � just arrived.

Oh thanks.

Therese, could you help me with this task?

Of course.

Therese! - Hey, wait, finish your homework first!

Bye!

Isabelle! Why are you so late?

I missed the train.

Strange, because everyone managed to arrive in time.

Anyway, I missed the first lesson.

Prepare your uniform. No, fix it Now.

Therese! Let's meet at the chapel.

I was late. I missed you.

Also I missed you.

Come closer. You're too far. Let me do it.

We can be discovered.

Someone can enter.

I do not care.

My hand found its way inside the uniform e

I pinched my hair under her.

My face is red and I am throat tightened.

Hand movement made it difficult to breathe.

I cried without noise or tears.

Isabelle was crying too. She has pressed his hand against my uniform.

She pressed her neck to my mouth,

as her lips sought mine, the my skin, my hair,

my neck, in the uniform.

I crushed it to the floor. Our hands met.

I hugged her with all my love.

We breathed hard. She pressed the her body against mine and ...

.. dipped it inside.

Her mouth has been looking for me in an assignment delightful.

And she found me as one who finds a fruit.

I melted into a deep sweetness,

and she tasted my sweet juice with tenderness.

I followed it all,

I could see the light on her skin with my eyes.

In my mind, I saw Therese watching the sky with legs open

while she said thank you.

There was hope in both hearts that we would make love again

later with other names.

We crossed the dark path in the shadows.

We held our breath and life and death they met.

I found her lips and she found it mine.

Mutual destruction has kidnapped us from heaven.

Isabelle started crying in panic. And she continued. And she screamed for help.

She is coming ... My legs, mine knees. And higher up ...

higher.

Tell me.

I love you.

Again.

I love you.

Again.

I love you.

Here was the chapel. Was built in the 13th century.

Students use it for productions dramatic.

- It's very interesting. - Yes, yes.

Really nice.

- Good evening, Nicole. - Good night.

Turn off the lights!

I thought you would never come!

I was afraid of the overseer.

"Come to bed!" "What if the overseer come back?"

It never comes back. Let's go!

- I feel happy with you. - Me too.

If they find us like this ... we will be kicked out.

I do not care. Even if the school burns.

But we would be separated ...

They never will. Never.

Never!

I want to see you.

Her face traveled over my body. She explored me.

Her lips saw and touched that that I would never have seen.

I accepted that submission to her.

I felt ignored, my face like that away from her.

She sucked me ...

So absorbed in this concentration, everything seemed unreal.

I thought I wanted to give her all that she was giving me.

My mind was focused on hers language.

Is 'too much' good or bad for you?

My doubts have dissipated and the pleasure has united us.

She was quiet and immersed in her senses.

I was getting what she was about receiving.

Me and Isabelle, the rhythm and the movement me they thrilled.

We got what we wanted.

And now she has discovered hers on her own male organ.

And, in her way, I felt her penetrating me.

Quickly, Isabelle made her way through my legs.

She had no saliva, so she became more creative. Soon, three fingers entered me.

Three guests for the pleasure of the guest.

And the three of them were digging in dessert battle against my walls.

And I felt it. Isabelle injected me her own brutality of her.

Her skin burned with heat and pain.

My limits were being tested in pain.

The stubborn finger awakened mine meat.

And with every move my body gets wet with pleasure.

Condemned in myself, she forced me to stand against her,

and she turned me into her red and naked of her object of pleasure ...

.. in order to complete itself in me.

The sensations took me by storm ...

.. and when the joy finally has me reached, it was delicate and sweet.

Then, descent and sweet darkness ...

.. to find the sweetest of meats.

The further I advanced, the more mysterious it showed itself my path.

I hesitated before the pearl.

The vase returned the reflections of the caresses of lovers.

She wrapped my legs around her body and she touched my cheek.

I was a violinist stroking the bow.

The vase revealed to me what I was doing.

But no vase could see his hands around her wrists.

She liked to see how she enjoyed the solitary pleasure.

I kissed her knee. I looked for to get away from the sight of the vase,

from the sex that was outlined in curves soft,

but it has restarted ...

.. and beyond in the path of caresses lonely.

I pressed Isabelle's secret lips with my fingers.

I heard her answer in the way which she squeezed my neck.

I pressed her sex against her.

Maybe she would prefer something less complicated.

I felt the urge to move from here and beyond.

I loved the way everything has me devoured.

And I admired everything with my eyes wide open.

Isabelle settled on the pillow and she crossed her legs.

And once again I was granted the most sacred vision.

So I started to admire the rest, deprived of sin.

I continued back to where I had stopped.

And I was there,

rubbing his face without seeing on the most delicate of surfaces

stroking the sex I admired in ecstasy.

The face no longer shone ...

... he was immersed in the apprehensive darkness ...

.. the night has finally consumed us

I wish I could tell you.

Don't try.

What are you thinking about?

Nothing.

To us.

I would like it if we could escape.

I do not have money.

Me neither.

We sell everything we have.

We will not starve.

We can't escape.

� as it should be.

The sun is rising.

I adore you.

I always knew.

- Someone's coming. - Stay still.

Nobody.

What scares me the most is losing you.

If you died tomorrow ... you could live still?

Answers.

I could not live without you.

And I wish we would die together.

I'd better go.

Go now, but be careful.

Some girls may be awake.

I have never been so happy.

Good evening

Hey, Isabelle. How come I haven't seen you in class yesterday?

None of your business!

Someone saw you come out of the chapel with Therese ...

What happens?

And you should be in the library.

Who told you I didn't go to lesson?

M.lle Le Blanc.

For real?

Maybe you told him I wasn't in room?.

And maybe you even said I was in late Monday.

Little slut!

Gross piranha!

What happened?

How are you?

- I think I'm fine. - Are you sure?

You are in terrible pain, I think you better go to the doctor.

Wait, who's gonna take her to the doctor?

- Me, me! - Oh, Isabelle.

You better hurry, take her to the doctor in town.

And please be careful.

Very well, girls, it's over, it's better that you go back to your rooms.

or you will be late.

- Let me go! - Are you OK?

"From what I see, there is nothing that it does not work."

It was just a shock. Take these sleeping pills.

And if you're not feeling well, we'll meet again.

Return it to M.lle Germain.

I should call a taxi to take you back to college?

I think I'd better walk and get some fresh air.

- Hello. - Hello.

Are you happy to be here?

We can stay a while together before returning?

- Where can we go? - I do not know.

Hey friend! I am a poor starving artist!

I know it. I have an address.

Which address?

For the two of us, where we can be alone. Would not you like it?

Where is it?

It is a hotel, but not really a hotel. � a house.

You do not want?

I'm not sure I know where it is.

A house where a lady rent rooms

How do you know if he'll let us stay?

Her work, why shouldn't it?

Did you decide? Yes or no!

What do you think?

Now or never.

Go, ring the bell.

Excuse me, did the doorbell ring?

Before you.

- Hello. - Hey how you doing?

"Let's go now." - Wait up!

This is not a hotel.

Hello my little angels, You missed me?

I told you I wouldn't be away a long.

You shouldn't be making a lot of noise,

you will disturb the customers.

Can I help you?

We want to rent a room. For one hour.

Oh yes. And what kind of company would you like?

We alone.

Aham ...

Don't worry, my angel, don't worry ...

You have more appetite than customers.

In nutritional terms.

So what?

You know I had another one, but the poor fellow is dead.

Food poisoning

I said I wanted to rent a room.

Are you kidding me? You are dressed as collegiate.

We have the afternoon off.

For good behavior.

We pay for a whole day.

Why didn't you tell me right away, angel my?

It pays off in the end.

Do you want something to drink in the room?

Whatever you think is fine. Qual � our room?

Calm down, they must be very hungry ... 17, first door.

Be careful where you walk. I should have repair this ladder first,

but it is very expensive.

Everything is expensive, even love.

Emille, Emille, you're not eating.

Come, lie down with me.

There is someone in the other room.

Come here.

There really is someone else.

Maybe they are listening to us.

Forget the others and come here with me.

Open the door. � that woman.

Don't you want some wine?

Why, get up.

I want you to come here.

It is the same noise that I sometimes make of night.

Not like the doll in our bed.

Come on, listen.

I feel nothing!

Give me a drink.

Drink.

Look, there are two.

Yes, and they are making love.

Is there anything else to distract her?

Take off your clothes.

If you don't want to, say so.

I'm sorry.

It's not what I thought it would be success. Everything here is bad.

I am not ugly, you are not ugly.

I want you.

I'm sorry.

Look, a hole!

Don't be silly, there's nothing there.

Someone is spying on us!

If you're not here right now, he'll hate you for always.

No, please ... let's go to bed.

I want ... Show me ... Lead me ...

The hole, I saw someone look again!

I can listen to them!

Your hair is very beautiful, spectacular,

But it's not clean, and I don't like it.

Madam, I'm waiting for the 25th.

Oh, I love you, but love takes time.

Let's try to move on.

That's not good, you're ruining everything.

In that case, I'm leaving.

Don't be mad at me. I don't like this room.

I hate this place!

It was for me, not for the room!

It was the only option to be together!

I hate this place. � for dirty people!

Then? Did you like it?

How much do we owe her?

You owe me a day.

But we didn't use the room.

Where's the money?

Which should I take?

- Mine. - Mine.

Was the bed comfortable?

Yes. -No, she creaked.

Next time, go to the Ritz.

Happy couples love it.

We are in a hurry.

Was the wine good?

Excellent, but we have to go.

Come back when you want.

See, Ernest? A crazy world.

- We are late. - We'll have to knock to get in.

- I will. - No not yet

If we don't go in, we will be punished.

I do not care. We walk.

Nothing happened of what I expected. It was my fault.

Please do not be sad.

If you feel sad, you will die.

Will do anything for make you feel happy, whatever.

Isabelle ...

Darkness toasted ours lips when we kissed,

we hugged each other tightly,

looking for shelter in the only moment that we had.

We intertwine, as one being.

And the delicacy of your embrace it was unique in the reflection of the lake.

With our kisses we exchanged jewels and precious stones

in the midst of the treasure that was offered,

and our lips, as they meet, they bonded like perfect twins.

I kissed her deeply.

Isabelle arched, pressing her body against mine.

Exploring me, climbing me, opening up.

Pressing and feeding me with her breath.

My skin and his skin touched.

Pleasure rattled as quickly as usual.

I felt the sweet poison rush inside me,

taking me completely.

I was all tastes and sounds.

My numb thighs offered me the pleasure.

And the excitement ran through my veins.

And an irresistible need took me invade it.

Our bodies intertwined in a wonderful pose.

I narrowed my eyes, Isabelle watched me.

The stars and the night.

Darkness curved over us,

whispering large mysteries in the ears.

I felt a wave wash over me. Isabelle was taking me.

And the monster of desire awakens Once again

and she opened her tentacles.

I felt your secret lips find my body.

I felt her hand and pulled it against my back.

I drove it further, lower. I crushed it against me.

And I waited patiently her movement, her assault.

My pale finger penetrated me. But she didn't dare go any further.

In response,

my body returned the unmistakable sign of pleasure.

We are dealing with irresistible forces.

We immersed ourselves in the unconscious.

but we have kept a single being against the darkness that surrounds us.

Continuously wandering, I have moved from one place to another,

until everything has become ashes.

Bent over me, touching me like velvety grass,

almost moving from memory,

as if we had already caressed each other before birth.

She reflected me, I reflected her. Two mirrors that make love.

I could hear her fingers singing there song my finger sang for her.

I exploded, expanded, and I returned to calm.

Sweet languid rivers and slippery crevices,

making the secret of life flow.

Walking on the water, I would be reborn in the flow of the river.

Rest. Divine surrender.

Isabelle's fingers retreated, me they left,

but my legs were still sweating with the pleasure flowing from me.

Her withdrawal was calm and slow.

We listened to the last solfeggio vanish harmoniously.

I wish the dawn would not come. I'd rather be with you.

We will never separate. Not before the summer holidays.

- And not later. - No. Not later.

"You will go to my room every night. - Nightly.

"He will never leave you."

- Never. - Never.

Never.

Never.

Never.

Never.

Never.

Never.

Never.

Never.

Never.

Never.

Never.

Isabelle left today.

- Marie. - Here I'm.

- Nicole. - Here I'm.

- Colette. - Here I'm.

- Francoise. - Here I'm.

Isabelle.

Isabelle.

She is not there.

- Therese. - Here I'm.

- Alice. - Here I'm.

- Madeleine. - Here I'm.

- Anette.

Today's topic will be Binomial Sounds.

- What is that? - A letter.

Henriette, sit down with Isabelle.

I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well.

Isabelle.

Hey there.

I just moved into this room.

Have you seen Isabelle?

Yes, she and her mother were leaving.

Have you seen Isabelle?

Yes, her mother took her out of school this morning. � passed half an hour ago.

They will move abroad.

Excuse me Miss. I have to close now.

Thanks.

Please don't cry.

My visit is over.

"College of Lys. It is forbidden to walk on the lawn."

Thanks

I've never seen Isabelle again.