After being betrayed by Pierrot, I go home to take a shower to wash away all traces of those bastards. I eat without appetite and my parents notice that I'm not doing well. They try to get the truth out of me. - Forget it! It's a childhood love story. He'll get over it! Fucking love story! I've known better. But I hope that worse, never! I finally decide to join my friends in the neighborhood, hiding my problem. Pierrot arrives a little later, alone. I don't look at him, don't talk to him, and act as if everything is fine for me. When he addresses me, I just answer him in monosyllables. I don't want to show that there is a score to settle between us. Somehow , I manage to say in a conversation: - If a guy does something bad to me, one day or another I'll make him pay dearly. He can be sure of it. Time doesn't count! As he walked me out: - Are you talking about me? - You understood! - I don't know how to ask for your forgiveness! - Go kill yourself and kill Jesus in front of me! - To that extent? - Get fucked by Jesus? I would have preferred by a dog! - You would have suffered even more. You know that dogs get stuck for a while. - Getting stuck for a second by that son of a bitch, there's nothing worse! - It'll pass. - Oh, it stays in a corner of my mind until I get my revenge! - How are you going to get your revenge? - I don't know, but I'll find one! - I won't be able to fuck you anymore? - Already! But that's not the worst! Bye! Several weeks go by. Just after eating, I go to the window and I see my friends. I go down to join them and just as I'm leaving my block, I see Jesus enter Pierrot's block. Fifteen minutes later, they don't show up. - Guys, do you want to see something? - What? - Come on! We get up and go to Pierrot's. When we arrive in front of his house, I signal them not to make any noise. I put my ear to the d ...

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