Who is she? She is happy, smiling, gentile, very kind, but if even a cloud would pass in front of her, that charm turns into failure, that diplomacy becomes mistake, that intelligence turns into smoke.
Who is that one, whom we all have known sometime and we have welcome with open arms but right after, as lightning, the day becomes night and that night is always lost.
Where is she, who could be as attentive and helpful?
It happens that she cannot insert the thread in the buttonhole, be careful that it happens to you one hundred times and also happens to me.
Who is this one?
Who is that one, whom we all have known sometime and we have welcome with open arms but right after, as lightning, the day becomes night and that night is always lost.
Where is she, who could be as attentive and helpful?
It happens that she cannot insert the thread in the buttonhole, be careful that it happens to you one hundred times and also happens to me.
Who is this one?
Answer: The Absent Minded.
