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| STORIES OF BOYS |
YOU LEFT HOME JUST PAST TEN O'CLOCK. DAY AS YESTERDAY AND THE DAY BEFORE; ALARM,BREAKFAST, SHOWER. EVERYTHING SEEMS SO NORMAL, ORDERED. YOU ARE ONTHE BUS.YOU'RE ARE LOOKING AT THE WOMAN SITTING JUST OPPOSITE TO YOU. SHE SEEMS SO FRAGILE AND CALM. HER FACE IS MARKED WITH EVERY SORROWAND EVERY TEAR SHE'S HAD IN HER LIFE. A BOY SITTING ON HER KNEES LOOKS AT THE PICTURES FLICKERING OUTSIDE. IF THIS MOMENT COULD LAST LONGER, I WOULD CATCH HER THOUGHTS IN THE JAR, YOU THINK. IF YOU ONLY COULD OPEN HER MIND AND HAVE THE ACCESS TO HERDEEPEST SECRETS. YOU WANT TO KNOW HER BETTER. THIS FASCINATION IS YOUR DEEPEST SECRET. YOU'VE ALWAYS LOVED WOMEN, WANTED TO THINK LIKE THEM, MOVE LIKE THEM, BE ONE OF THEM.IT'S NOT JUST THE BODY YOUWANT TO GETSUBJECTIVELLY INTO, IT'S THEIR MIND,GRACE. THEY DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW WONDERFUL AND FASCINATING CREATURES THEY ARE. WHY SPACE? WE HAVE WOMEN. YOU DON'TÂ EVEN KNOW WHAT YOUR NAME IS. YOUDON'T KNOW WHO YOU ARE, BUT YOU KNOW WHO YOU WANT TO BE - THEM. THE SUBSTANDCE, THE FEELING AND MIND OF WOMENHOOD IS YOUR LONGLIFE DREAM AND THE IRONIC CAUSE OF YOUR DIVORCE. SHE JUST COULDN'T STAND YOUR ADMIRATION AND FASCINATION.AND SHE COULDN'T SHARE HER WARDROBE. THAT'S WHY YOU STARTED TO HIDE YOUSELF JUST TO OBSERVE THEM LIKE A SILENT GHOST.
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