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Two sides to every story
Her Side of the Story:
"He was in an odd mood Saturday night. We planned to meet at a pub for a
drink, I spent the afternoon shopping with the girls
and I thought it might have been my fault because I was a bit later than I
promised, but he didn't say anything much about it. The conversation was
very slow going so I thought we should go off somewhere more intimate so we
could talk more privately. We went to this restaurant and he was still
acting a bit funny, so I tried to cheer him up and started to wonder
whether it was me or something else. I asked him, and he said no but I
wasn't really sure. So anyway, in the car on he way back home I said that I
loved him deeply and he just put his arm around me. I didn't know what the
heck that meant
because you know he didn't say it back or anything, this is really worrying
me. We finally got back home and I was wondering if he was going to leave
me! So I tried to get him to talk but he just switched on the telly and sat
with a distant look in
his eyes that seemed to say 'its all over between us'. Reluctantly, I said
I was going to bed, then after about 10 minutes, he joined me and to my
surprise he responded to my advances and we made love. But he still seemed
really distracted, so afterwards I just wanted to confront him but I just
cried myself to sleep. I just don't know what to do anymore. I mean, I
really think he is seeing someone else and that my life is a disaster."
His side of the story:
"England lost. Got a shag though."
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Her Side of the Story:
"He was in an odd mood Saturday night. We planned to meet at a pub for a
drink, I spent the afternoon shopping with the girls
and I thought it might have been my fault because I was a bit later than I
promised, but he didn't say anything much about it. The conversation was
very slow going so I thought we should go off somewhere more intimate so we
could talk more privately. We went to this restaurant and he was still
acting a bit funny, so I tried to cheer him up and started to wonder
whether it was me or something else. I asked him, and he said no but I
wasn't really sure. So anyway, in the car on he way back home I said that I
loved him deeply and he just put his arm around me. I didn't know what the
heck that meant
because you know he didn't say it back or anything, this is really worrying
me. We finally got back home and I was wondering if he was going to leave
me! So I tried to get him to talk but he just switched on the telly and sat
with a distant look in
his eyes that seemed to say 'its all over between us'. Reluctantly, I said
I was going to bed, then after about 10 minutes, he joined me and to my
surprise he responded to my advances and we made love. But he still seemed
really distracted, so afterwards I just wanted to confront him but I just
cried myself to sleep. I just don't know what to do anymore. I mean, I
really think he is seeing someone else and that my life is a disaster."
His side of the story:
"England lost. Got a shag though."
[ 11-01-2002: Message edited by: Steve ]
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