Her Side of the Story:
He was in an odd mood Sunday night. We planned to meet at a
bar 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. 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 the way back home, I said that I
loved him deeply and he just put his arm around me. I didn't
know what the hell that meant because you know he didn't say
it back or anything. 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
TV. Reluctantly, I said I was going to go to bed. Then
after about 10 minutes, he joined me and to my surprise, 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's seeing someone else.
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His Side of the Story:
The Vikings lost. Got laid though.
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\"The object of war is not to die for your country but to make the other bastard die for his.\"<br />-General George Patton (1885-1945)<br />  <br />Member of CLAN HADB<br />Founder of The Anti Clan Coalition
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