The boy looked at it frightened. It had a hand written poster umhängen on:
TREE BREAD
freshly of the fire!
Only 1 Mark!
„I white also “, did not stotterte he. „I Mach' only advertisement. “
„Already well “, Elli calmed it down. „Was not in such a way meant. I purchase' also one “, and painted to him over the head. It looked still with large, frightened eyes, grinste then shifts and ran away. It went to the campfire, which blazed in the part of the schoolyard, which was in former times times the smoker's lounge. A handful of fathers, who will not gladly arise wanted, worried expertly about the glow. Some mothers were busy with large plastic dishes. And a few pupil avowed everyone, which stood in the proximity, which tree bread was and went as.
„I white already “, said her to a girl, who wanted to explain it, what it here mad gave. It paid its Marks, got a Holzstab with paste and held it into the glow.
Tree bread thus, thought it. There everything today really accumulates. Now actually only Cola and sausage are missing. But Cola did not drink it in the evening any longer, it could otherwise sleep. And still more red wine did not go also, the driving licence should not straight draufgehen. Thought-lost turned they bread over the glow. Not too closely ran, otherwise it burns. But through it must also be, otherwise it does not taste.
The boy, whom it had shouted at before, stood on the other side of the fire, still with the umgehängten poster, and observed her. It smiled it too, but it frightened also over it and ran away fast. That thinks reliably, I is close, did not grinste completely it and kept turning bread. Finally it decided that it is finished. Smell once to, a small piece crop. Hot! Elli put the finger into the mouth, in order to cool it. A small, ball-round woman came fast run and gave her a napkin. It had experience and pulled bread skillfully from the wood.
Everything that was important to me in my life and which also still occurred to me then in addition.
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