Secret attic.

At night, she went back to the attic and changed her white shirt, and there was a thin dress, standing at the old wood table looking for documents, and the man suddenly pushed in the door and looked at her little hair and collar, and for a moment, she didn't hide, she didn't walk away, he came close to her coat, he put his hand on her shoulder, she looked at him, she breathed, she was confused, he whispered, she asked if she'd like to have a drink, she just fell, she suddenly turned around, she grabbed his collar, he pulled him to the window, the light came out of the window, she swung her little mouth, the man moved his throat, he stretched his hand over her back, and it was getting closer and closer and closer and closer, just as the two people were about to close.