u_u I hope not too boring ... Forget that horrible poster, I admit which I did reluctantly! T_T
[cd 2]
They are 12.15.
Cass and I are traveling
Cass had to switch from my new house to check it out. Too bad that during the morning there were some surprises. Or rather, something unexpected: Nick, the guitarist of the group that is preparing to reform itself, in fact, called me about an hour ago, informing me that success is a "family-casino" and then if we were to meet in the morning we had to do the same and his home. Could I refuse?
My friend has still decided to do the same friend and accompany me at least half. We see that this matter concerns you greatly, although there is no point thinking too much thinking ahead of time. Meanwhile, let's talk about this and that but never Hottest topic. Indeed in this regard has already said everything and find something more to add after this certainly impending meeting.
- Well dear, we arrive at the gates of hell.
- exaggerated.
Over the door of hell that I seem to be opposite the entrance to a court that will let my verdict.
- Mel, you know very well that getting back in touch with them is tantamount to going to the gallows.
- confirm that you are too exaggerated! It 'happened once and I learned my lesson ...
Cass shook her head.
- Yeah, right ... So you want to go through?
- For now I'll say yes, but who knows, maybe I could change my mind after this meeting.
- Me hope so.
- I thought so.
We take leave with an embrace of ritual.
- Then let me know, ok?
- Absolutely.
- Sure, you're free you can just come to me ...
- Well, then we shall see dear ... The important thing is that before you go out alive from there!
- Of course it is.
- I hope that too ... So, see you soon, sweetie.
- Cass soon!
Good. Indeed, perhaps I should say bad. Now. In any case, are only one source in this house - that looks like a mosaic of tiles fitted together - and still I decided to ring the bell. I do appeal to some latent power to make me get the urge to press that button so seemingly innocuous, but if touched resonates powerfully irritated by noise. And the sound is passed exactly as I imagined.
look briefly made unbearable by the nervousness that is growing inside me. So much time has passed ... Will be changed? Or will a photocopy of portraits painted with the memory of late? The door opens to the door ... It is Stella, the sister of Dan, but also present wife of Nick. I'm not surprised that much, already the
- Hi, Melody.
- Hi, Stella.
The coldness of his voice is equivalent to that of his eyes.
- Then you make me come in?
With a nod worthy of me into a human statue.
I'm heading towards a leopard sofa on which to sit and imagine it without saying anything to call her husband.
long as I light up a cigarette aspect of the package that I got from the distributor of the building. Since there is an ashtray full on the table in front of me I assume that smoking should not be unwelcome in this house. However I had the opportunity to test these and Marlboro particular I can try to ease my agitation.
Stella rematerialized in front of me like a shrew ectoplasmic premature.
- My husband to arrive.
- Okay.
I know perfectly well that I have never gone to a star genius, for she was too idealistic, and loyalty to certain claimed that my ideas did not lead anywhere, and "nothing" for her was tantamount to the success of course. Eventually he was satisfied, even if partially. At one point she had won and his materialism and she has tasted the victory while it lasted .... Not much to tell the truth. I do not know why, but I suspect that she has contributed enormously to start this project ... If the reunion was not she who had the idea first.
I am convinced that if I died that night would be so happy to wallow in my blood barefoot. It seems to me capable of doing such things with people who can not stand, it seems one of those people who repress all their impulses and then unleash them violently at the first opportunity, it is certainly one of the most hateful people I have ever know and I wonder how he her husband to bear. E 'with him likely to behave quite differently, I guess it's myeloma in a nerve-racking, but some men like women as well. One wonders if it's all fiction, or if it is spontaneous.
But this is not what interests me.
- Hello Melody, who would have thought we would see.
- Yeah. Hello Nick.
not particularly changed since the last time I saw him live: red hair are longer and it seems a bit 'aged. However does not show much about his 40 years - the age I do not remember precisely - appear to have little more than thirty. A first impression I find it good, and shows no signs of addiction or any other business ... Besides his wife, who soon realizes that fell immediately to catapult kissing. While I wait to end up this exchange of pampering inappropriate, I end up something else: the cigarette.
In perfect sync with my efforts to turn what is something left in the ashtray on the table the couple goes off and my next coveted partner finally sits on one of the two brown puff of the parlor.
request follows the classic situation:
-Want some coffee?
- No thanks, I've got.
- then a tea?
- but not the 5 ...
- You know that the traditions are there to be violated!
- In any case, I do not feel the need, given that the coffee was enough for me.
- Then I will break tradition by only.
He nods to the wife who immediately runs into another room - surely the kitchen.
I decide to take advantage of his absence - although I imagine the conversation that pillows are about to begin - to introduce the thorny issue.
- So ... What is the story of the reunion? It 'true or do I think of another megalomaniac delusion of our first lady?
- No, it's absolutely true. In fact, I'll tell you I was the first to propose the deal.
Him?!? I do not swear at this point, for me it was his wife.
- How and when did the idea?
- After the split, Star has been proposed to handle financial matters and we left to do ... He recently received a call Emi: it was a proposal regarding a possible reunion at a series of dates.
- How much have you offered?
- ... About 4 million pounds.
Oh God!
- Digit ... considerable
- Yeah I then notice of the proposal to the other and after a few days have given me the ok. And nothing for now, wait until September and began to move.
- Why September?
- Summer is the period of the summer hits. But most of all, I personally would like to spend more time with my family before beginning this new project. After moments of free time will be increasingly rare.
- Yes, I understand.
- In addition, in recent months we organize ourselves better and perhaps partly to try to fill some gaps, so we'll be prepared when it begins this epic.
- a wise decision.
But something does not come back.
- But at this point, it could be your manager about your wife?
hesitates a few seconds before answering.
- If he was doing Star managers, our son would end up not having parents, but a full-time babysitter! You know that I now have a child of almost 3 years, no?
Yeah I know ... But I never thought of.
- Yes, I have vaguely mentioned. If you put it so, then return to the accounts.
I pause just to make me a bit 'mental accounts. There is one more thing I have to ask.
In these moments of reflection Stella arrives with a tray. There are two cups.
am to open her mouth but she immediately cut short his usual neutral until spoken exasperation:
- Just in case you change your mind.
- I do not think we're almost done.
- we leave early?
I do not like the tone of the last sentence.
- I have some errands to run last.
- So, good day.
And after giving exhibition also know how to use vocal tones vaguely ironic, the hostess disappears up the stairs and not leaving me no time to counter a sharp salute.
At least now I groped to satisfy my curiosity without being subjected to the disturbing presence of the woman in the neighborhood.
- Sorry if indiscreet, but there's something you just do not understand.
- suppose you want to know why I wanted to accept this first project.
- Exactly. So ... Why?
- Simple. The figure was good, it was crazy to refuse.
- So it's only for money?!?
- ... Yes
I looked at him puzzled. And he realizes it now.
- Melody now we are adults, let us face it. All those ideals to make music for pleasure and so on are just crap. What really matters is something else.
- Money? And 'this?!?
- Yes, but not only that.
- Oh yeah? And what else then?
- You should know better than me.
I? What have I to do now?
- What should I know better than you?
I think that looking with a mixture of pity and resignation.
- Do you realize how much you pathetic? Go back to some more idealistic when you were the first that when it's over she started to work to a major label, in spite of all the good old speeches against the recording industry that we were doing!
- You know that I was forced. I had to keep me and my daughter in any way without depending too much from my parents!
- ... Exactly.
Exactly. This word confuses me. What does he look for me to say?
Noting my confusion, try to settle this ambiguous atmosphere with a topical forget . I would not, but I can not force him to talk.
- Rather I should be wondering why you have accepted the proposal to return to your old job.
This is me prepared, I'm not going to explain my real motives to them. I would end with the ridiculous.
- I was sick of my job and I wanted to go back to my old profession, although I do not even expect to be able to resume my old job.
I see that it is not convinced of my reasons, as I am not of his own. We hide each other.
- So, all things that we have passed are cleared from the boredom?
- now is old and we are no longer kids, and I think that we should now be a bit 'more reasonable than 10 years ago. At least I speak for me. For you do it 'for granted because you now have a family and also mean something. E 'on the other that I might have some doubts.
Indeed, more than on others, on another .
- Maybe you're right, maybe this time we can avoid certain mistakes.
nod. And while it finishes its own cup of tea, I decide that I have heard and learned enough for this time and that it is perhaps time to leave.
- It's late, I have to go.
She gets up to accompany me to the door.
- Then after this interview is confirmed we will return to us as a manager?
- I would first talk to others and then take a final decision.
- In any case, it feels soon.
- course.
- Goodbye, then.
- Goodbye. Say hello to your wife because I was not given time to do so.
sighs.
- Forgive her, now is in a foul mood.
- I do not see why others must suffer.
known that it is narrowing lips to fight back but the call in place immediately. In a gesture of farewell to run too we say goodbye for good.
take the direction to reach the first underground station. The roads traveled half an hour ago, rewinding tapes as a gray box. The same houses, the same traffic lights, signs all return the same in reverse. And returning to the contrary as well as some thoughts made earlier that they end up mixing with the last conversation pieces.
All those ideals of dignity, making music for pleasure and so on are just crap.
... Fighting the system, not to buy ... All at the first opportunity that youthful ideals are forgotten, erased, as written in pencil in the draft of life.
With age you realize that is pure romance. Especially when you find yourself on the edge.
although I also happened to me.
not are different from other .
Exactly.
No doubt, however, make me forget that behind that there is a single word more. And whatever it is, perhaps one day the veil of 'just be raised, as happens with all things.
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EXTRA
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Since this update is only mentioned occasionally Kabirya has seen fit to relax a bit '... Maybe a little 'too ... I do not want to gain weight? Then as I do with photos? è_é
Among Melody / Anne, the woman lived and the epic battle metallaccio John ... to the sound of pillows -_______-'
And finally I leave you with a Melody bulla with a shot to take effect on pool table ... Too bad that none of the calculations not even smear. -__________-
Chorus: ... Amen.
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