In recent days, my dear friend S, in the middle of a conversation, it makes me, Simon's love of movies like that does not exist. Then and there did not seem to underline a sentence and so it was worth losing five minutes, but in this Sunday's cold and clear day the thought came back to that conversation and, above all in that sentence. But first things first.
I wake up around ten and a half with the sound of cathedral bells. The sky is clear even if the temperature is prohibitive: the thermometer marked -22 ° C. A pigeon walks on the window sill of the gallery and it looks like the beak "knock" at the window asking me to get him.
still dazed from sleep, his eyes half-open, go down the stairs to the loft and I open the fridge. Milk ..... here is what I had to buy a Saturday afternoon! Puff, I jam with berries and biscuits and I start sitting at the table. The house is
invaded by an unusual light, which, together with a long shower, can make me wake up at all. I get dressed and asked if two pail, a high-necked shirt, tights and a pair of jeans are sufficient to counter the cold.
go down the stairs at home and as always I wonder how the music blasting in my headphones i-pod, knows exactly how to make me remember who and what I remember. But it is in the middle of training that the thought of conversation a few days before comes to my mind. And then, as if turning on a light bulb in my brain and think about that phrase that at first I had aroused curiosity. And there are bad.
Evil as a child that has been infringed dream of Father Christmas or the Epiphany.
No, it can be. I do not. It is not true. S is lying.
finish the workout and while I shower and get dressed I kept thinking. What a strange Sunday: it's hard to eat down for a million reasons. Almost convinced me, despite my best efforts, the goodness of the thesis of S.
Yet at the end of time thinking about here is what are my conclusions.
No S is not as you say. Or at least not for me. You can call me stupid, you can call me a dreamer, you can call me deluded, but I will continue to live with the same idea of \u200b\u200blove I had when I was high it was not half now. When I saw and felt the words of my grandfather to my grandmother.
And since I could not find a better example here's what to me are the most beautiful words that a man can say to the princess.
from the film "Runaway Bride ..."
I guarantee that there will be tough times, I guarantee that sooner or later one of us or both we would like to call it quits, but I guarantee that if you do not ask you to be my whole life to regret it, because I feel in my heart That you're the 'one for me !....
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