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Either way, the worst part was that, strangely enough, he thought she was right. So: “What are you saying?” he reprimanded her, thinking all the while, “What on earth do I say to her?” And indeed, what was he sup-posed to say?
That he too had the same doubts? To admit, in other words, something that, if it was up to him, he would not only never approve of, but also never allow? Some-thing he himself condemned as out of place and time?
That his own self who basked in the bondage of their relationship all this time – bondage which, now that he was not enduring he was dramatizing, though he had put up with it just fine before – had heard the news and not only rebelled against it all but also was up
Redundant because what’s normal is proper as well.
You mean to say that, if she was leaving him because he had driven her up the wall and not for another man, he’d be wailing in desperation? Don’t give me that.
- “In the bondage” will definitely raise some eyebrows.
- But I’m describing this from his own self point of view, which, as we all know, is much less unfiltered. Besides, I’ve got a question mark at the end.
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to no good? Without even asking for his permission? Like the previously voiceless and dejected masses who flood the streets, celebrating in the centre of the square the fall of a despot? That he wasn’t asking – he said – that much? Just to admire, to flirt, to enchant, to taste female bodies? That he was now free? And that there was no time to lose?
Let her in on all of that?
Inconceivable.
To keep up appearances, he called him to order: he wasn’t asking that much. Just to keep up appearances. Did he not realise that his attitude was provocative? Was he that brainless? So hopelessly irredeemable that he would fall into the same loop every time he was about to split up with someone? Instead of shed-ding tears of sorrow? Your stats are laughable, he re-minded his self, three years on average before you get with someone again. What makes you think that it’ll be any different this time around?
He had never got him any in the past, he wasn’t about to start now, the other replied. Namely, that finding his joy was about searching and not finding rather
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