Two viewpoints

Canada

Intimate diary of madame

Friday 12 February 2009

This evening my husband behaved very strangely. I had been shopping with girlfriends all afternoon so I thought it was because of that, especially as I arrived a little late at home.

I could see that he was sad, so I offered him dinner in a very nice little restaurant. But his behavior throughout the meal seemed bizarre. It was as though he were no longer himself. He smiled barely, he seemed melancholy, he paid no attention to me or anything I could tell him. I felt that something was wrong.

Back at home, I told him I was ready to hear everything but he shrugged and continued to watch the TV.
After ten minutes I told him I was going to bed. I pressed him hard against me and told him I loved him more than anything in the world. He turned his head for a moment, smiling sadly, and he let me go alone to the room.
But to my surprise, he joined me a little later and we made love. That said, he always seemed so distant, almost absent. I know something is bothering him. This time I'm sure he will leave me. He probably even found another girl. He could at least have the courage to tell me in the face.
That night I fell asleep crying.

Intimate diary of mister

Friday 12 February 2009

Shit.
Canadians have lost...
Well, I fucked anyway.