5. The Black Oyster


 

Two days had passed. Jean-Pierre hadn’t heard from Katarina. The third day, after work, when he walked back to his car, he saw that there was a paper under one of the windshield wipers. He didn't expect that it came from Katarina. Jean-Pierre saw her name at the bottom of the note, written down in a stylish hand. 

‘Tonight, The Black Oyster, eight o’clock,’ he read. How did she know this was one of his favorite restaurants? The question didn't haunt for a long time in his mind because he was far too glad and excited Katarina had given a sign of life. It seemed an eternity, he had met her. Never a woman had made such an impression on him.   

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Jessica Ariana
Ik krijg vlinders in me buik van je verhalen! Perfect geschreven je hebt een fan! Keep going!
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Rudi
Bedankt, Jessica, als je het in het Nederlands wil lezen, ze staan er al volledig in het Nederlands op.
Hier kan je ze allemaal vinden (geen verplichting natuurlijk) : https://yoo.rs/rudi.lejaeghere/blog/nu-volledig-geplaatst-op-yoors-de-vrouw-in-het-rood-1481362341.html?Ysid=22086

:-)
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