Jack
11-06-04, 10:26 AM
Girl's diary
Saturday 6th March 2004
Saw him in the evening and he was acting really strangely. I went
shopping in the afternoon with the girls and I did turn up a bit late so
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 go 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 again if there was something the matter but he just half shook
his head and turned the television on. After about 10 minutes of silence, I
said 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, but
later he did, and I was surprised when we made love.
He still seemed distant and a bit cold, and I started to think that he was
going to leave me, and that he had found someone else.
I cried myself to sleep.
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Bloke's diary
Saturday 6th March 2004.
City lost 1-0. Gutted. Got a shag though.
Saturday 6th March 2004
Saw him in the evening and he was acting really strangely. I went
shopping in the afternoon with the girls and I did turn up a bit late so
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 go 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 again if there was something the matter but he just half shook
his head and turned the television on. After about 10 minutes of silence, I
said 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, but
later he did, and I was surprised when we made love.
He still seemed distant and a bit cold, and I started to think that he was
going to leave me, and that he had found someone else.
I cried myself to sleep.
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Bloke's diary
Saturday 6th March 2004.
City lost 1-0. Gutted. Got a shag though.