rob lowe
One of the receptionists at the Rival Hotel is so so good looking. A real man! One of the project managers at the Institute is so very cute! But i’ve met a better one in the subway. Slim, tall, young, smart, calm and handsome! —
We got on the same station. The train was not full at all. At first he wanted to seat next to me near the doors, but he found another empty seats near the other exit. He was sitting there, making a call, looking so serious. So handsome! I didnt look at his face directly, but i starred at his reflection on the window, still was a perfect one. I was enjoying the ride so much. He looked like Rob Lowe, but much better. So perfect, so handsome. Too bad, i got off the train earlier than him. —
But S called today. He was a bit upset because it was so hard to reach me on my swedish number. I sent you many sms but you never replied, he said. I said that i could send sms but didnt receive anything, except from other swedish numbers. I told him that i was about to go to L’s home for his daughter’s birthday. He said: I’m so jealous. He gave you the workshop not to me, and now he’s inviting you to his birthday! It’s his daughter’s birthday, i said. Now, i’m even more jealous! he said. —
We talked much actually. About his days in the country, about my work here. He’d back in Indo again next week. When will you be home? he asked. At least 10 days from today, i replied. Let’s meet, he said. —
He was laughing a lot when we talked, making few jokes, so relaxed. I didnt feel any distance between us. I believed that he was missing me too. Yes, we had a lot to talk about. He had so many things to be explained to me. I’ve proposed. Now it’s his turn to give me the answer.
