HER DIARY:
Tonight I thought he was acting weird.
We’d made plans to meet at a bar and have a drink.
I was shopping with my friends all day long, and I thought he was upset at the fact that I was a bit late, but he made no comment.
Our conversation wasn’t flowing, so I suggested that we go somewhere quiet so we could talk.
He agreed but he remained quiet and absent.
I asked him what was wrong; he said nothing was wrong.
I asked him if it was my fault that he was upset.
He said it had nothing to do with me and not to worry.
On the way home I told him that I loved him, he simply smiled and kept driving.
I can’t explain his behavior.
I don’t know why he didn’t say “I love you too.”
When we got home I felt as if I had lost him, as if he wanted nothing to do with me anymore.
He just sat there and watched TV.
He seemed distant and absent.
Finally, I decided to go to bed.
About ten minutes later he came to bed and to my surprise he responded to my caress and we made love, but I still felt that he was distracted and his thoughts were somewhere else.
He fell asleep—I cried.
I don’t know what to do.
I’m almost sure that his thoughts are with someone else.
My life is a disaster.
HIS DIARY:
I shot the worst round of golf in my life today, but at least I got laid.
I shot the worst round of golf in my life today, but at least I got laid.
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