I think it was in September. Very nice indeed, as warm as in mid-July. Slightly spoiled by an aura of gently falling rain. I waited on the platform until he arrives. I stared at the tracks and waited, of course, knew that he wanted to pick it up. It was supposed to be such a nice surprise. So I waited at the station, wearing a white dress and a black biker jacket. I was terribly nervous, because I have not seen him for half a year, I wonder if the much changed? After coming up the train from Berlin. In the end I see my Maciek! So she missed him. As well, it's all training is already over! Driver inert slowed down the machine, and in front of me opened the door. Pushed through the crowd to greet him faster. I looked in every direction, pushed on further, until I located it. Nothing has changed. Light zarosty, a three-day, brown hair in "artistic" mess. Loose T-shirt, favorite, which she bought it and black pants. But something I do not agree. Why kiss with a girl, and has forgotten that it is with me. I see it all to hell! I'm here, I felt something inside me broke. It's not like with Philip, there is something else. He finally pulled away from her and looked ślimaczenia centrally in my eyes that have had time to get tears. On its face crawled boundless inert terror. He moved away from each other "snail" and quickly walked towards me. I turned to drink and quickly ran away, but he still has not forgiven.
- Listen Maciek, we have not! It ended up just now, but all in all it was probably a half years ago! - Yelled, pounding his fists on his chest. He grabbed my hand and tried to hug him but broke free and ran away this time forever. Several times a day for a period inert not to call me until they changed my number, I moved out and started a new life. Stay away from him and all the painful past that is so much hurt ...
Damn, is not well today, something bad will happen. Whenever I remembered his ex had a nasty day. Let this be a nice change, however, no please! I got up, I made a strong cup of coffee and went to the city to relax. I could use a new pair of shoes, some pants and something else.
As I walked aimlessly, looking blankly shop windows that even dazzled the eyes, I saw a familiar figure. I went even her steps to ensure that it is actually Paul Lotman. Well of course it's him! This his very distinctive hairdo, and of darker sunglasses and a hat-sock. To whom is he just hiding? I crept even closer, until finally prodded him in the back.
- Stands! - Together inert we headed for the nearest shops. Wandered so from time to time, exchanging thoughts on shirts, pants, and shoes. In the end we left loaded down with bags, heading towards the car Lotman'a. He drove a beautiful black Land Rover. inert No problem we packed all our blessings today. Do not take it any more and asked
"What? Stop whore who is? Wife, Krzysztof? My Krzysztof, not my back, it Krzyśka. This is who I am? Lover for one night? No. I'm not even that.'m Easy cloth that you can lie to yourself?" Too many thoughts in my head, let me just say a few words to Paul.
- Sure, no problem. Tell me where-he smiled at me. As the robot, automatically gave him a bearing on my office. By trying to continue our conversation, but I answered short phrases. I got out I thanked him for everything and headed in the direction of Christopher Ignaczak temporary housing. When I found myself already on the right floor, walked over to the door and just opened them. At first glance I could not see him anywhere until it appeared in the doorway of the bathroom. - Lenka baby! What are you doing here? - He asked, surprised in boxers. inert - Do not call me baby! All over between us! You have two days to move out! - I announced imperiously - What, but what have I done? - Asked in surprise - shit done! Yvonne, tells you something? - I yelled at him - How do you know about her? -'s Eyes widened - It's not important right now! Why did not you tell me you had a wife! - I sat at the wall, crossing his hands on his knees. He came up to me and hugged. - I mean, I do not have a wife. She took my children and left the Polish, I found a new and better man-he said through his teeth. On his cheek flashed single tear. - What did she do?? And you just let it? - I stuttered - I had no other choice, so at least I can contact them-now it's completely broke, and I do not know what to say, just petted him on the cheek, whispering something. How could I call him naskoczyć. Cool with me, bitch. - Collect the K
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