Converting Porch Into Room

Withdrawal ...

Sunday afternoon:

I'm not at the initiative but it was I who chose the movie.
I confess that I am a little wary about the appointment a few months after it .

I arrive on time anticipated [exceptional] and Beautiful Person is downstairs [also exceptional as punctuality].

Taking seats, it makes its way to the controls. Already a few people outside the room.
Small talk, small talk ... Trailers. Comment here or there.

He said he went to see (500) days together :
"- Oh no, not clear to me that ..."
"- I knew it does not please you."
"- This is mostly because I certainly do not need this kind of movie right now!" [...]



The film begins ... After the 15
first few minutes, it has good confirmation: This is not a Care Bears movie.

I think the return of the prison world particularly raw [and - I think - understatement]. It's unpleasant but we are interested in this little shit. We smile sometimes ...


end of the film:
I'm mixed. I clearly loved From my heart stopped beating . There is much less, something is missing.
That said, it's good.

"- So, verdict?"
"- I found it's endless ... But the subject does not appeal to me immediately. "
[...]

out of room, my head is spinning.
" - note, this is my syndrome Isabelle Adjani that! "
" - Bah just me, it's rather qu'Adjani Tahar Rahim ... a sign! "

Smiles.
[...]

He accompanies me to the terminals via vélib Monop box [actually, it was hot to burst into the room. I thirst ].
We are still discussing the film, even the small talk ... And
hop ... [...]


I digress.
There are so many things I want to discuss but, strangely, I feel that the oyster has closed.
I reflect on the way back and find that I feel more thing: Neither
attraction, or empathy. Nothing.

The weaning period is over?!



Apart from that?
Later in the evening, allow me an SMS telling him that next time a drink before or after the movie will be mandatory to discuss different between two trailers or tears in the street.
"- I'm leaving!"

Exactly that ...



And if not?
I read here or there that often, so it was for a "storm" for the other, it was just rain.

I am from the North, mist, that knows me ...
The rain is (yet) myself.



What else?
I talked about cauterization.
Bah was correct.
I went to celebrate Sundays at Heaven until 4:30 am for the blow ...