I pass my parents in the hallway, both red-eyed and sad. They smile and kiss me all the same, then Mom accompanies me to help me get dressed.I'm taken to Mathis's old room, which has been emptied and turned into a beauty salon. Raphaël, who has carried me all this way, puts me in an armchair, next to which the hairdresser is waiting.The hair and make-up are fine, but the dressing is starting to get on my nerves. For my taste, I stay up too long for nothing. Especially as I soon realize that the contractions I'm feeling aren't coming from me.- STOP!" I shout, freeing myself from all the hands oppressing me. You, sit down," I order Clara. The rest of you, get out!- Jamy, Mathis, come and help me, please.- Are you all right, kitten?- Yes, it's just that I can't stand listening to Mom, Celia and Clarissa
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