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Eigentlich doch nur ein Praktikum
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Ongoing, First published Aug 10, 2019
Mature
Wir gingen den Langen gang wieder zu unserer Gruppe von dort führte noch ein ganz zur letzten Gruppe mit einer Tür und Roten Sternen dort angekommen kam direkt eine Mitarbeiterin auf uns zu. „Das sind die Roten Sterne, sie wird geleitet von Helma Hermann." Diese kommt gerade zu mir und begrüßt mich kurz mit einem „Guten Morgen" Worauf hin sie sich an uns vorbei schiebt und hinter uns in die Küche geht. In der Gruppe ist eine kleine Küche vor dieser steht ein Junge, er müsste etwas älter sein als ich, er ist gerade am Telefonieren, leider sehe ich ihn nur von hinten. „Na dann" reißt mich Frau Kleemann aus meinen Gedanken, er ist grade beschäftigt, dann lass uns zurück gehen."
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