sábado, 2 de agosto de 2014
Masters
- Well, he did say he was engaged.
- Once. He said he was engaged once. And then he never spoke of it again -- not for a whole year. Never even mentioned another woman's name until the day he left to marry her. Why wouldn't I be surprised? If you find yourself standing atop a hill overlooking a beautiful valley and you say, "I want a house with a view exactly like this", and he says, "It's the second thing I want to see every single morning, after you"... aren't the two of you imagining the same future? Where is there room for a fiancée in that house? Well, it turns out she's downstairs making oatmeal, waiting for him to wash you off his skin. And so... Sex? Fine. Enjoy it if and when you can. It's a biological function. But play it safe. Keep your heart out of it, locked away someplace safe, like a bank vault.
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