На протяжении нескольких дней мы хотя бы начинаем разговаривать по телефону. Мне трудно не слышать тебя так долго, но у нас обоих было много дел в начале недели. Это вечер среды. После долгого и напряженного дня я медленно успокаиваюсь. Я приняла душ и поела. Я немного устала, но все равно сажусь за компьютер, чтобы написать вам хотя бы электронное письмо.
В моем списке Buddie я вижу, что ты тоже онлайн, и пишу тебе телеграмму. Но в основном мы пишем друг другу очень кратко, потому что мы оба согласны, что лучше будем говорить по телефону, когда не сможем видеться.
It takes a few afternoons before we can even talk on the telephone again. For so long I haven't heard anything from you but, much has been happening both of us at the start of the week and its Wednesday evening. Its Wednesday midnight After a long stressful day, I'm slowly winding down, and after a shower and a bite to eat I feel slightly exhausted but, still, I fire up the computer to send you at least an email. On my Buddy List I see youre online, so I send you a message. But, we only ever exchange very brief messages, as we both agreed we 'd rather speak on the telephone. If we ca n't see each other we just want to hear our voices speaking. We talk about ordinary things, about what we experienced during the past few days, and we also relive our weekends together and grieve for cherished memories. Although the conversation flows freely, from your voice I can almost tell you're exhausted, and also when you suddenly ca n'T keep a yawn from escaping you. At first I reproach you playfully, "Am I boring you too much?" to which you respond with a short sharp remark coming from the speaker, "Idiot!". Perhaps I've just read too much into it, though I still can t hide the teasing, "Well, at least I can get a tired smile out of you when I talk about all the times we shared together". Boom!, that was a ball, all I hear are wild growls, like leopardesses aren't best pleased, until, maybe, to finally awake the tiny leopard spirit within my partner.
Электронная Книга «The lonely wife 2» написана автором Laetitia Guivarché в году.
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Язык: Немецкий
Серии: The lonely wife
ISBN: 9783750236196
Описание книги от Laetitia Guivarché
It takes a few days before we can at least talk on the phone again. It's hard for me not hearing from you for so long, but we both had a lot on our plate at the beginning of the week. It's Wednesday night. After a long and stressful day I am slowly coming to rest. I've had a fresh shower and some food. I feel a little exhausted, but I still sit down at the PC to at least write you an e-mail.
In my Buddie – list I see that you are also online and write you a telegram. But we write to each other only very briefly, because we both agree that we would rather talk on the phone. If we cannot see each other, then we want to hear at least our voices.
We talk about everyday life and about the things we have experienced in the last few days. We also review our weekend together and revel in longing memories. The conversation is generally very lively, but I can tell from your voice that you must be pretty exhausted. When I also hear that you suddenly can't hold back a yawn, I start to tease you a little bit.
"Well, am I boring you that much?" you hear me ask with a slightly impish smile. «Idiot!» it just snaps back at you from the receiver. But I can still hear the undertone, which is exactly what I meant. But still I won't refrain from teasing you a little more. «Well, if I can only elicit a tired smile from you when we talk about our time together».
Boom! That was a good one. All I hear is a wild hissing, like a wildcat. I had irritated you, but that was exactly what I had wanted to achieve. To bring the little leopardess back to life and that's exactly what I had achieved.
