Breakfast I was hitching on a sunday morning on her terrace ... when I saw her sitting down ... and I looked at her ... for sure she was not made up and did not recognise me ... although she saw me on my branch .. yes my branch on the cherry tree that she has in her garden not so far from her terrace .... she glance at me crunching her slice of bread with strawberry marmelade ... she might not have guessed the shy smile that I had for her ... what a shame ! another time may be .. so said I ... and I flew away ...