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Kathy in Search of an Author. . . Bla bla bla

I I loved you always, not I loved you ever;

love come, love go ...

Hello everyone. I'm Kathy, do you remember me?
I have read and here and here .

I warn you, I'm pissed off.

pissed off with Grace.

Yes, with nanabbastarda writing in this blog and that, long ago, had undertaken to write to me and my amazing amorous adventures.

What date is it today? On 14 February, right?

Valentine's Day. The lovers' holiday.

Today I had to finally meet Xavier. You know ?

Those whose last name is not known and the much talked about in "The rattle of the coil . ( first and second part )

do not know what exactly happened .. but, as Mr. Lady Cazzaro breath and did not publish anything that I conclude not have agreed more follow-up of what they called themselves the beautiful soap opera.

Evidently it was not destiny. I never expected to be a fatalist, I'm discovering it now.

Now that I'd love to talk to Xavier, hug, laugh with him and make love with him. All

want impossible, certainly not my fault or his, but disrespectful of our respective authors.

If you could flip parties by character and I could be a writer, without a doubt, I would make Grace the victim of a vicious murder.

What did not work out between me and David?

How would I know Xavier?

Our love was real or just a big, fleeting passion?

I swear, I will be the thing that concerns me, but curiosity is consuming me.

I should not trust Grace.

with Grace take the initiative and enthusiasm that leaves them with the same vehemence.

I was a fool ..

Next time .. if there is ever a next time, I turn to Silas Flannery.

He is the father of the stories , Grace is not even the second cousin of novels .