Once again on the observation deck at Orly... on this warm Sunday before the war where he could now stay, he thought confusedly how the child he'd been must be there too, watching the planes.
Behin Orlyko nasan... orain irauten ahal zuen... gerra aurreko igande bero hortan... bertigo apur batekin pentsatu zuen... garai batean izan zen haurra ere han egonen zela, hegazkinak begiratzen.