You walk downstairs, and find him with your eyes. You halt and walk on. But he's waiting for you.
Tell her she looks beautiful.
You’re delighted to hear it, but you cannot admit it.
Bill Benson is about to throw away his life on the tables. Alone, hollow and without hope.
Then suddenly he lifts his face and sees Anne standing there, tall, serene, graceful, her eyes shining with unshed tears. On an impulse, he snatches back his money. Rien ne va plus.
The wheel spins. And every last thing he owns would have gone. But no. Her love, her beauty have saved him.
She takes his hand, and they walk away. Together. The end.
It seems you are my saviour.
And I intend to remain your saviour for a very long time to come.
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