"Did you miss me?"
"No"
"Oh, please!"
"No, I though I did not .. You Were Gone Forever."
I'd forgotten, Moses reminded me. I forgot that in September I could not wait to go back to Italy and there was little chance that I would faint in the head but never returned.
Then after a few months in Milan, I realized that there was no right to do, and I assumed, at least in me, that I came to live in Berlin. Without
minimente here that I consider I had lived "from holiday". Problems created and then I grew up without ever faced.
And there are also back, forgetting that I should, once and for all, take place.
And he and I doing? The fate torments me, I still see him around Prenzlauer Berg with contours of "Hello, where are you going to do" and today we have come to "pass from me tomorrow at work?" "Okay ..".
Maybe, okay shit.
But I can not even pretend that I do not miss spending the night dragged on for days with him, not wanting to tell him what goes through my head like you can do only with those who are not interested at all. It 's just that his is not interested in an external condition, and I would go to a completely different diirezione.
completely different direction, perhaps not, but quite another to volocità sure.
that actually is comfortable for him to deal with a claims that he never had.
So, the plan is this: tomorrow step from there, ask him to go out to smoke a cigarette and say that if we want to see me, to take the commitment of an evening for me. Whom I am sitting there waiting for him to finish work like a dog, I have no intention.
short, immorality me is fine, but at least we do not want to give respect.
course, counting on the fact that he nods politely and then vanish never to call. Just because, I can not stop, I try to teasing with poles, delegating all decisions.
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