poole
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Registered: 12th Oct 03
Location: Sheffield, UK Drives: 2.5 v6 Calibra
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probly a repost:
*WOMAN'S DIARY*:
Sunday 16th Oct 2005
I'd been shopping in the afternoon with the girls and was a bit late
meeting him, thought it might be that.
The bar was really crowded and loud, so I suggested we go somewhere quieter
to talk.
He was still very subdued and distracted so I suggested we went somewhere
nice to eat. All through dinner he just didn't seem himself - he hardly
laughed and didn't seem to be paying any attention to me or to what I was
saying.
I just knew that something was wrong. He dropped me back home and I
wondered if he was going to come in. He hesitated but followed. I asked him
what was wrong, but he just half shook his head and turned the television
on. After about ten minutes of silence I said that I was going upstairs to
bed. I put my arms around him and told him that I loved him deeply. He
just gave a sigh and a sad sort of smile. He didn't follow me up
immediately but came up later and, to my surprise, we made love - but he
still seemed distant and a bit cold.
I cried myself to sleep -I think he's planning to leave me - maybe he's
found someone else.
*MAN'S DIARY:*
Sunday, 16th October 2005
Leeds lost. Gutted. Got a shag though !
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