My OperaBeautiful October
Wednesday, October 12, 2005 11:43:25 PM
Today I had an incredible beautiful day: the weather was too hot for October and I met my old friend Steve for a drink after classes. Before seeing him I was surprised that I still had his phone number in my agenda and I still remembered his “summer boat” from the pictures that he has shown to me 2 years ago…
Steve will always be for me the nicest man I've ever known because of his beautiful character. In a way his “old fashion”, simple, always there and always helping women makes him special. There will never be more than that between us because we are both aware of the importance of our friendship, things as they look do not allow it and we are afraid of what might happen…
When I met him for the first time I felt like I was again 15 years old and that was significant odd because Steve is “easy going” and he always did what I said, when I said and he never argued something. Today, I feel like I am his teacher and the one who always is leading a discussion. Probably he is afraid of me as a woman… he is not the first for sure.
There is such a big difference between me and S – he lives his simple life between Europe and US with expensive holidays and beautiful girls in Spain. For me- there is the opposite always talking too much (best person for the long winters as Sergy said:devil: ) and jumping from the impossibility of my character to the super-complicity of my life in general. [/SIZE]
Steve will always be for me the nicest man I've ever known because of his beautiful character. In a way his “old fashion”, simple, always there and always helping women makes him special. There will never be more than that between us because we are both aware of the importance of our friendship, things as they look do not allow it and we are afraid of what might happen…
When I met him for the first time I felt like I was again 15 years old and that was significant odd because Steve is “easy going” and he always did what I said, when I said and he never argued something. Today, I feel like I am his teacher and the one who always is leading a discussion. Probably he is afraid of me as a woman… he is not the first for sure.
There is such a big difference between me and S – he lives his simple life between Europe and US with expensive holidays and beautiful girls in Spain. For me- there is the opposite always talking too much (best person for the long winters as Sergy said:devil: ) and jumping from the impossibility of my character to the super-complicity of my life in general. [/SIZE]
