His and her's diary
Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 10:39 am
Saturday June 18th
Hers
He was quiet, subdued, just not himself. Something was wrong. He hasn't kissed me all night. Not even looked in my direction.
I think it's another woman. I went to bed and cried. He followed me up later. I cuddled up to him & stroked his hair. He lay still.
Eventually we made love & fell asleep in each others arms.
His
England drew with Algeria.
F****** gutted.
Got a shag though.
Hers
He was quiet, subdued, just not himself. Something was wrong. He hasn't kissed me all night. Not even looked in my direction.
I think it's another woman. I went to bed and cried. He followed me up later. I cuddled up to him & stroked his hair. He lay still.
Eventually we made love & fell asleep in each others arms.
His
England drew with Algeria.
F****** gutted.
Got a shag though.