Poetry

 1 Mis| directly to the point, whereas Vojsava was different. She had a
 2 Mis|        read for a moment. Once Vojsava has finished her work we’
 3 Mis|  another, or the unhappy ones?~Vojsava must have finished her work
 4 Mis|       to answer it. It was for Vojsava. She heard him call her
 5 Mis|       Martin had said nothing.~Vojsava finally finished her conversation.
 6 Mis|      ballpoint pen next to it. Vojsava’s handwriting was more vertical
 7 Mis|    might be, as an imposition. Vojsava opened the door.~He heard
 8 Mis|      here. Won’t you come in?" Vojsava replied without betraying
 9 Mis|       a business trip and ..." Vojsava was always at a loss for
10 Mis|       trip and the waiting for Vojsava.~It was indeed Farouk with
11 Mis|    Come on in. This way," said Vojsava, showing them into the living
12 Mis|       else.~"How is your son?" Vojsava inquired.~"Daughter, you
13 Mis|       we drop in on Martin and Vojsava for a change? We’ve been
14 Mis|         I’m ready."~Martin and Vojsava exchanged furtive glances
15 Mis|      is your sister, Pauline?" Vojsava inquired. "Martin told me
16 Mis|      mortal, after all," added Vojsava, getting up to make coffee.~"
17 Mis|     not to their guests but to Vojsava, to make her understand
18 Mis|        he had said in the bar.~Vojsava finally brought in the coffee.
19 Mis|      to shout at him: "Thief!"~Vojsava was not unaware of the enthusiasm
20 Mis|       For a moment, Martin and Vojsava stood in silence at the
21 Mis|      and impeded his thoughts. Vojsava approached silently.~Suddenly,
22 Mis|    irresistible desire to tell Vojsava everything he knew, not
23 Mis|  clarify his relationship with Vojsava? Their relationship had