Le Weekend - II
It is Saturday Night, and for all of them, life will never be the same again.Drifting through the air, a muted jazz singer lamented the loss of her lover. Alone in the dining room, Antoine sat back in his chair, beguiled by the monochrome photographic print of Madame Bonheur. As the centrepiece on a wall, younger as a Mademoiselle, she conveyed an unknown emotion. Her eyes were so vivid with possibility, her strong jawline poised, tilting her delicate nose with closed painted lips. She exuded conf...