darlings!
Ella Fitzgerald has long had a song that went something like that "how we allocate your friends." tessitura esea And I've been all week since what happened happened with the singer. I tried to get on with my life more or less success, but with the full support of some of my friends who have turned on me.
The problem came on Saturday, the day it was preparing a mega party for which they órdago. Friends suggested me and making a brave, I decided to continue with it, thinking it was born, who I got off of the heels. Should refuse to listen to my surroundings and instead hand over the baton to someone else and excuse my absence, put on my best clothes, which do not face. At the party I knew I could pass around, I knew it would be hard to see it again, but was not willing to give up something I really wanted. Anyway, your friends, mine a while now, not their fault.
And there he was so handsome, so nice to everyone, as charming as ever and I was holding that the center of attention ... What was my surprise when I found that we were treated like two strangers. A greeting and a brief "How beautiful you are. How about the other day with Lomana?" was all I got from him. The rest was a night of ups and downs, when I left the room, he went in and vice versa when going for a drink, used the occasion to approach my circle to get away when he saw me coming. The questions of who did not know what happened not long in coming ... and advice: "Char, can not be so variable. Better way. "
was a party uncomfortable but very funny at the end of the day. I saw you laugh, dance and chat with all your friends. From what he said, do not remember very well, is what has the fourth gin and tonic, but I think it was no lie. A friend told me that he was following me all night with his eyes, but went home early. Nor was the guitar I gave him, preferring to take the old one. In Next morning, we passed: "Good morning." No more. And I kept walking a bundle of nerves but as divine as ever. Facts of life ....
Take care,
Ch
(Photos by H & M Cavalli 2005)
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