The Story of a Love

This is the story of a real romance, between a man and a woman, seen solely from the perspective of the man. The story is reported live, as it happens. The outcome is not clear - could go either way. If you are here the first time, the blog should be read from the end, to get the "whole story" in the right timeline sequence.

Sunday, March 12, 2006

And down again.

I keep posting to her a few SMS, to update her about my day.
At 1:00, one hour after midnight, I got one from her. Of course I am again so glad to receive it. But the joy again turns sour.

They have traveled afterall, and now are staying in a nice town, in a hotel. She has a great time. Now in general that would be a good thing - to hear that she enjoys life and sees interesting things! But to send this after midnight, probably in bed with the boyfriend, who snuggles up to her side and says "that was great. Want to do it again?" That is what I imagine happens as she is typing her SMS, before she puts the phone away and turns again to her boyfriend.

I am raging. Is she leading me on? What should this tease be about?

Maybe there is a logical explanation. But the only explanation I would accept is that her boyfriend had this terrible accident once and is now a Eunuch.

Here goes my Sunday. I send a few SMS to her, and I hope that their tone within this 160 character limit transmits to her some of my anger. No good-morning-SMS today on Sunday from her, for the first time in these days.

She has other things to do, like enjoying her boyfriend for example.

I knew I would get unhappy in this love story!

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