Vive la difference...II
A reader emailed me this following yesterday's post...
GIRL'S DIARY
FRIDAY 21st June 2002
Saw John in the evening and he was acting really strangely.
I went shopping in the afternoon with the girls and I did turn up a bit late, so I thought it might be that.
The bar was really crowded and loud so I suggested we go somewhere quieter to talk. He was still very subdued and distracted so I suggested we go somewhere nice to eat. All through dinner he just didn't seem himself; he hardly laughed and didn't seem to be paying any attention to me or what I was saying. I just knew that something was wrong.
He dropped me back home and I wondered if he was going to come in; he hesitated but followed. I asked him again if there was something the matter but he just half shook his head and turned the television on.
After about 10 minutes of silence, I said I was going upstairs to bed. I put my arms around him and told him that I loved him deeply. He just gave a sigh and a sad sort of smile. He didn't follow me up, but later he did, and I was surprised when we made love. He still seemed distant and a bit cold, and I started to think that he was going to leave me and that he had found someone else.
I cried myself to sleep.
BOY'S DIARY
FRIDAY 21st June 2002
England lost to Brazil 2-1.
Got a shag though.
Thanks to Paul for that.
GIRL'S DIARY
FRIDAY 21st June 2002
Saw John in the evening and he was acting really strangely.
I went shopping in the afternoon with the girls and I did turn up a bit late, so I thought it might be that.
The bar was really crowded and loud so I suggested we go somewhere quieter to talk. He was still very subdued and distracted so I suggested we go somewhere nice to eat. All through dinner he just didn't seem himself; he hardly laughed and didn't seem to be paying any attention to me or what I was saying. I just knew that something was wrong.
He dropped me back home and I wondered if he was going to come in; he hesitated but followed. I asked him again if there was something the matter but he just half shook his head and turned the television on.
After about 10 minutes of silence, I said I was going upstairs to bed. I put my arms around him and told him that I loved him deeply. He just gave a sigh and a sad sort of smile. He didn't follow me up, but later he did, and I was surprised when we made love. He still seemed distant and a bit cold, and I started to think that he was going to leave me and that he had found someone else.
I cried myself to sleep.
BOY'S DIARY
FRIDAY 21st June 2002
England lost to Brazil 2-1.
Got a shag though.
Thanks to Paul for that.
posted by Salvatori at 7:40 am
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