December 11, 2006
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Evening Talks. The End
Many, many days
passed with hollow thoughts, talks, laughs and sometime as normal
humans we exploded at each other. None of those days forgot to take the
moving images of our life, for us to look back into those days to
remember the good old days. The best part of being with Jennifer is all
days looked new and the greatest part in every day for her is me.
That’s the same way I made her feel. At work, in the park, at the
movies, in the restaurant wherever life took us we came to understand
each other so well, I know exactly what she is think and she know
exactly what my intentions are with just a look or the move of my
hands. There are no conflicts, though we both for sometime tried our
best to find faults or what one disliked in the other. Though we raised
a lot of points we ended up figuring out that both disliked same kind
of characteristics. Jennifer got drunk couple of times after that, in
both times the day after was more tearful than during the drunken time.
Eventually she figured out Oolong tea is more beneficial than Rum and
Whiskey. Well, I don’t know anything about that, I know that Oolong tea
is more expensive than any alcohol. The second reason touched me most,
she said….. that’s your favorite tea, my man. After two years of living
together I am still not sure what she is to me. But she said this…“You
are much more than anything I love, because nothing ever got used to
those rough edges on you and nothing ever got used to the rough edges
of mine. If we ever get married and have children are matters of
tomorrows and I know you don’t belong in tomorrow or yesterday. You
belong in my heart right now.”I smiled and took her hand and said, “Keep me safe” and walked hand in hand with her into the winds of a wild wintry evening.
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