I’m waiting to see you, you are about to appear (I think you are taking a shower). This summer house is full of rooms, and full of people that I know (and that I don’t know too). You are here, somebody told me, I think I have seen you through a window. I’m waiting, I’m wasting time until we can meet, I’ve missed you, but the alarm clock keeps on ringing and we don’t see each other. This time.