In Claire's head: "The day I realized that Jules was going to cheat on me"

“It goes back a few years, the water flowed under the bridge, from Avignon where we lived.

However, I still have shivers from it”.

Claire (*) is seated in a cafe, in a summer outfit, and the skin of her arms stretches as if under the effect of a fresh air which surprises you after an hour in the sun.

How a love story ends, without having seemed to wither away, "is difficult to understand".

One certainty was a Saturday, "the day when I understood that he was going to cheat on me, or really wanted to do it, and that he was done with our story".

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