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A sweet love ... Chat - Part I
I'm back, I had many commitments and I have neglected my blog, I promise that I will not do that anymore. Here I am with my PC, I would so much to tell, even big news in my life, I plan to write them down slowly. Listening to a beautiful song, "How to Save a Life," and recently I read an article on the internet, but interesting, curious about the world of virtual chat and loves and not ... even love is adapting with the times, looks out over the world of technology, pairs are formed, relationships are born and sometimes even get married, and it all starts with two nicks s' meet on a magnetic roller ... How times change! But if you love it so well, love was born in a chat, nice is not it? You know a very 's has lived a dear friend, Anna, m'assomiglia very character, is a little older age group is included in my own work context but in two different fields, tall, brown hair and eyes that we shared by the same love for classical music and one for cats, in fact she has two. Anna has been unlucky in her married life, his companion was a violent man and often I saw her come crying, do not ask her anything because I knew everything already, I just only to be near her just as you would a friend who suffers, We hope everything in detail. One day he came to my house, it was a little low and it was not for her, it's so sunny, cheerful, always has a joke ready to give a smile, she's so, he learned to be so even though life has not been kind to her. I marveled at her way of being so quiet, thoughtful, and I knew he wanted to tell me something and could not, spur her to do it and she turned the conversation, but I knew that had to be something important ... or rather something that was hurting inside just to tell me. We encourage you by saying "Up Anna, tells you that long now !"... so I knew it was going to "spill the beans," which had come to this. Thus began, as if he were telling a fairy tale, sat on my chair (actually the chair of my beloved cat Miss) and began: "You know I attend a chat ?'"... true and I knew it! Nothing bad, it can also help relax, I began lying beside my bed in front of her, hand on his cheek and nodded . I knew he was going to confide something very dear to her, and lay all my attention ... Top of the story: "One morning I was chatting with friends, when at one point became an original nickname, sweet cute boy, m ' intrigued, and began to tease him, he answered politely, my friend Eleanor contacted me privately and told me "by sfottiamolo a while, Annamaria have fun, get around, affascinalo, do fall in love" and we laughed about these projects, but only so much born to joke, I then put an end to all if it had done serious. My friend Eleanor took care to inform me later that the nice "sweet cute boy" was married with three children, a wealthy and handsome man, she said to meet him as they were in the same region and that amused him schernissimo ... and so we did, when I entered the chat I had fun with him, encouraged him to court, I thought in my head .... "Then you see how bad I am sending you my dear!" Days went by and the relationship with him was made up of passionate words more convincing, for his part was really falling in love but I knew him and the situation I was more genius, that he was married with children, even if I said nothing, take me to get interested in him and I did not like the game more, often saying "you must not love me, you hate me so you walk away from me" ... I made him of all colors, chat in the evening I did joke with a jealous friend, I ditched both chatting in msn, but he did not give up even more relentlessly seemed, was looking for me, revealed to me his love and I always reluctantly dismissed. "I listened to Anna, like a river, often bore the thumb on his lips nervously, biting his fingernail he was intent on telling the time and putting down his head on the back of the chair squinting, as if to take breath to continue to tell me what I knew was no longer a simple trick to chat but it was merged with two worlds, virtual and real life, these two parallel worlds that a simple computer connects. Annamaria occasionally passed his hands through his hair nervously, she was too taken by his story, told me that after they had taken the habit of spending, especially in the evening, long hours on msn, where he talked about his childhood of his own life ... never confessed he was married. She slowly began to be attracted to this man unhappy childhood that he had been all alone and had gained a place in society that counts. He realized through his writings that he was a man with a great desire to love and be loved so much to all who gave only be appreciated but that little had been returned. Its firm decision not to move forward in the relationship with him began to crumble .....

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