Op een morgen deed ze zijn slaapkam

Op een morgen deed ze zijn slaapkamerdeur open. Tussen verfomfaaide lakens lag Reg te slapen met een meisjeshoofd op zijn borst. Er hing een wat weeige lucht. Ze opende de gordijnen voorzichtig, maar het binnenstromende zonlicht wekte hen toch.
"Jesus, Mam, moet dat nou?

Resultaten (Engels) 1:

One morning she did his bedroom door open. Between bedraggled sheets lag Reg sleeping with a girl's head on his chest. There was a somewhat weeige air. They opened the curtains carefully, but the incoming sunlight woke them anyway."Jesus, mom, that well?

Resultaten (Engels) 2:

One morning she opened his bedroom door. Between rumpled sheets Reg was sleeping with a girl's head on his chest. There was a somewhat sickly air. She carefully opened the curtains, but the incoming sunlight woke them anyway.
"Jesus, Mom, was that necessary?

Resultaten (Engels) 3:

one morning she did his bedroom door open. between the rumpled sheets was reg to sleep with a meisjeshoofd on his chest. there was a weeige air. she opened the drapes carefully, but the incoming sunlight woke them. "" jesus, mom, is that you?