Julie sat alone on the veranda of the charming South-French house. The last time she was here was in the summer of 1987. Before that, she spent every single summer, every day, with her grandparents. Her father would visit her on weekends until September when school began, and they would return to Nantes.
Short Story: The veranda
Short Story: The veranda
Short Story: The veranda
Julie sat alone on the veranda of the charming South-French house. The last time she was here was in the summer of 1987. Before that, she spent every single summer, every day, with her grandparents. Her father would visit her on weekends until September when school began, and they would return to Nantes.