Hi darlings!
I should now be enjoying the bridge in a rural home and instead, I'm at home posting and listening to "The way you look tonight" by Sinatra. Why? What was to be a mini holidays among friends embittering ended yesterday after the singer and I we had a long conversation. Saving you time and trouble and you the resume. It's over. Everything. Out. Something like that was completed was the love and affection. I do not know, long ago stopped asking questions and seek explanations. If it is finished, over. That's all.
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Strangely there was no higher than one word. He sat on a bed, I front and a touch of hands. And a hug and a kiss. The latter, because I do not believe in friendship with the ex. "Char, I do not do this, we need." "Thank you, but no. You can not get away with something like that without leaving corpses. Trnaquilo But in this case I'll be a corpse with a smile when you walk out that door," I replied. Should nominate to the Oscars for the actions of that half hour because no one, except our friend, noticed nothing.
and last night I made the case on the pretext I had to work the next day I went with Alex, who has not left me since. It's funny how they can meet some people. I know for a relatively short and has reached out to me patiently, expecting nothing in return. Umm one of these days I put a floor that
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do recognize that at home I cried but now I'm on so impassive. I'm afraid to see me upset, making the round of calls, not feel like smiling ... Nor do I want to close your eyes and see that Everything is gone. No, for now.
Take care, Ch
PD: Photos by Richard Avedon
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