Wednesday, January 16, 2008

Poison Oak Vs Shingles

This year's Christmas ...

"I can not believe: we are preparing for a marriage between two women came to my home in my living room," cried.
"You're a man of wide views, Lucien," I congratulated Kirsten.
"Yeah, and I thought of marrying a traditionalist ...", intrudes Katherine.
"will surely genes inherited from my mother!"
"Oh yeah?" Kiki asked, "Why, what was your mother?"
"Mother?" She interrupted again, Kath, "I really I have always considered the carbon copy of your father!"
"But ...", the answer cut short. "You know, Kiki," she continues, "My mother has always been an exuberant type, very special."
"Yes, and very 'break'..." Ignore the comment
Kath and go on to talk to Kirsten.

"Behold, I say ... My mother has always been a particular type, so that at some point became a kind of hippie, a 'free thinker', so he called it, and even came to take me and my sister from school for us to study at home with her! "
"Oh my God, this school at home I'd just forgotten!"
"Home Schooling?"
"Yes, Kiki, that's right. It had become a fanatic of the revolutionary ideas of Ivan Illich, and eventually bring his teachings to the extreme. "
" And then we took off from school?! But how old were you? "
" I was halfway through the first year of high school, Vera third. "
" I think you liked it better to study at home with mom ... "
I take a big sigh." Yes, it is true Kath, you're right: I really liked studying at home, happy? "Kath
shrugs and turns his head away.
" Ma .. The school system already existed at that time at home? "asked Kiki.
" Ha! 'At that time'! Are you a ruin, Lucien "
" Oh, sorry, I did not want ... "
" Do not worry, Kiki, do not pay attention to her, "I reply, while Kath gave me a look of fire.
" However, I continue ignoring it, "to answer your question, Kirsten, this system which today is equivalent to public education, 'at that time,' "I say, repeating the words of Kiki," was not entirely legal and in fact ... "
" Indeed? "
" he ended up a lawyer, a friend of my father, strongly advised us to return to school immediately, otherwise we would have spent some serious trouble with the law! "
" Dad! "
I turn and see Mika running towards me.
"Pa, we are about to begin! Go to your place, RUN! You too, Kirsten, on the side of Tammy! "I look
Kiki and she looks at me, we're both a bit 'scared - both witnesses to a wedding a bit' ... 'so'.
" So!? Come on, go! "


***


" Nicole, with this ring I promise you my absolute loyalty and declare my infinite love. With this ring, I will - "
Suddenly, Nicole pulls his hand away." I'm sorry, "whispers, before jumping down from the dais. Begins to run, gets in my face giving me a shove. It does not stop and keep running down the hall toward the door. All we turn around, looked after him, but none moves, we are all paralyzed.
"Nicole!" - Tammy is time to jump down and start running.
"PA! It 'something!" He presses Mika. Kirsten
I look for help, but I see more frightened of me shakes his head.
I turn to Katherine, standing further back, raising his arms as if to say that now is done - the party is over.
Concerned, I went to the door and I find it wide open. Tammy and I look outside I see you running away into the street like a mad woman. What's going on?
"He took your car!" Kirsten and I turn around I see that shows me the empty bowl door keys. "Nicole."
What the hell is the get it? And now what?


few hours later, me, Kirsten, Katherine Mika and we sat in silence around the large rectangular table that was supposed to host the dinner for all attendees - including spouses. The room is empty, just us.
dip the ladle in a bowl of punch and fill the glass of Kiki. Then I motioned to Katherine to see if he wants too. Kath and then nods toward even his glass. Sitting next to Katherine, Mika gives it a light blow with his elbow, as if to ask for a bit 'too. Kath looks at me, I glanced at the devil, look at that Kath and Mika nods her head no.
"Hey, Mika," asks Kiki, "What is that paper you hold in your hands?"
"This?", Mika application showing a crumpled piece of paper, "They are the wedding vows of Tammy, had fallen to the ground."
"Can I?"
Kirsten takes the paper and starts reading: "When I think about how you know me, I have no doubt, I have no second thoughts, and when your smile can be so reassuring a family paradise and when there is none other than makes me complete, I did not need any more. And I have this feeling of loving you already. We were probably lovers in an army that was marching toward Rome, Fiano side in battle, having left bravely our house? I held my arms while he breathed his last? I cursed all the gods, I shouted that I loved you beyond death? Or even more? I swear: I loved you already. There are perhaps hidden in dark ages, by a vengeful god above us? Our names were so strange to speak of love? I cling to every moment with you, every glance or a farewell contact unexpected? We tried to get more? I know: I loved you already. Have I wandered in the desert? I tried the North Star? I have traveled for days and nights on the tracks to get back to you? And every time I was in, those eyes, I'm sure they were your own. When I think of as you know me, I have no doubt, I have no second thoughts, and when your smile can be so comforting, a familiar paradise, and when no one else that makes me complete, I do not want more. And I have this feeling of loving you already. I know: I loved you already. "


Kirsten

When finished reading, no one dares say a word. We remain in silence, each looking down, absorbed in thought. The words written by Tammy are intense, sincere, more beautiful than a poem. Are true and powerful, do not leave us indifferent. I just wonder what could have happened in the mind of Nicole. Prenuptial panic? But what happens to everyone ... No, something must be more serious. I know, Tammy Nicole would not have left in that situation if there had been something really serious ... But what could have happened? Suddenly Katherine
clears her throat, and turn toward us all about her. "Gotta go, now it's too late," he says standing up. "Lucien, I can use your phone? The battery of my phone is dead and I have to call a taxi. "
" No, "I reply, standing up suddenly," I'll walk, "
" Yes, what car? "
" You're right ... "
" Why do not you take mine, Lucien? "
" No, Kirsten, thank you, "Kath replied to me," a taxi will be fine. "
" Really, I insist! ", Kiki responds to his feet. "Lucien, come on, take my car," is stretching the keys to me.
nod and take the keys. "So are we going?" I ask Kath.
"Okay. So thank you, Kirsten. Mika, we will talk soon, okay? "
" OK, Mom. 'Night, "he says hugging her.


***


"At Whitehall, right?"
"Yes, Delaware Place."
We travel in silence along Irwin Park Road, alongside a series barrage of small low houses, some lit, some already extinguished in view of the long night.
"How are you?"
"Hmm?"
"Are you worried?"
exhaled a sigh. 'A little. "


" Just a nice Christmas, eh? "Asked Kath smiling.
smile too. "Yeah right!"
"But, come on, at least Mika liked our presents!"
'It is true, Mika was thrilled! "
" See? Finally after so many years you have learned what they like! "
nod. "In the end ..."
"I can not believe that's already been a year, you know?"
It 's true: Exactly one year has passed since Kath came to see me leaving in the letter. That
letter ... "He likes to be with you, you know?" I turn to
Katherine, surprised.
"Mika told me so many things cute, funny ... a lot of stories about what he does, you do, which is Nicole ... You are really a beautiful trio!"


"Are you going to return to Italy, right? "I ask after a minute's silence.
"I have a flight booked for next Saturday," he says looking out the window. "But I really want to go ... On the other hand, what we do here? I do not have a house, or a family to return to. And although they have got a replacement, to May there is still the place for me as a violinist. So I back. "
" It's not that 'you', Kath. "
" Ah, no? "Asks turned his penetrating gaze into mine.
do not know. I do not know anything more now.


'E' right here, right? "
" Yes, after that light. "
locate the hotel, approaches the front door. Pull the handbrake and let the engine running.
"With the passage. He also thanked Kirsten, please. "
" Of course I will. "
We remain a few seconds in silence.
"OK, then I go."
"OK."
Another moment of silence.
"If you do not see you before I leave, Lucien ..."
winces at his words. I do not want to go away so soon.
"... Happy New Year!"
"Happy New Year to you too," I reply, but this is not exactly that I want to say. Kath
smiles one last time and falls from the vehicle and closes the door. Through the window slightly tarnished, I observe Katherine walking towards the entrance of the hotel, its slender silhouette framed by her tight black coat.

-------------------------------------------- I " wedding vows "Tammy is my translation (done on the fly) of the song" I've loved you before " Melissa Etheridge (album The Awakening, 2006). Melissa Etheridge, as well as being a famous American singer, is the wife Tammy Lynn Michaels, the actress who gives face to Nicole Julian (the original of 'Popular' and my NIC).

Monday, January 14, 2008

Watch Family Guy Quicktime

[Nicole]

Like a virgin
Touched for the very first time
Like a virgin
When your heart beats
Next to mine
Gonna give you all my love, boy
Oh no, it's already morning?
You're so fine and you're mine
Make me strong, yeah you make me bold
Oh your love Thawed out
Yeah, your love Thawed out
What Was scared and cold
I rub my eyes and start to stretch out on the sofa bed.
Like a virgin, ooh, ooh
Like a virgin
Feels so good inside
When you hold me, and your heart beats, and you love me
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Ooh, baby
Ugh, this song again ... "Tammy ...", grumbling.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Ooh, baby
Can not you hear my heart beat
For the very first time?
yawn and throw away the covers. I put my feet on the ground, first the left, then the right - yes, I'm superstitious - put on my slippers, with those on the black doggy style, and I stand up. "Ahio! Shit, again?", Shout curses against the low ceiling of this attic. "'Fuck you!" I mutter while the three steps that separate me from the kitchen. Tammy there must be in the bathroom.
Some boys kiss me, Some boys hug me
I think they're ok
If They Don ' t give me proper credit
I just walk away
yet? Because every morning I have to put up with the "Immaculate Collection" by Madonna?! This is a nightmare, a torture! I can not resist a moment more and I'm going to turn off the CD player. Silence. "Ahh! Now yes," cried raising his arms up in the small empty room. I listen and I can finally hear the roar of the shower in the next room.
*** *** for dinner that night
"I can not believe that after marriage you will go, Nic ...", Mika moans.
"I know," said, "It seems impossible to me!"
"I do not want you to go!"
"Oh, Mika too ... I'm sorry, but how do I?"
"Leave her alone, Mika", Lucien intervenes. "Nicole has his own life to live, so please do not pressure them."
"But Ugh!"
"Ugh what?", Replied Lucien. "It 's just that two married people live together, is not it, Nic?"
In response, I draw a deep, noisy sigh.
"Tell me, Nicole, Tammy where he lives?" Asked Lucien after a few minutes of silence.
"A Eldson, including Marquette Park and State Road 55."
"But ... is not near Cicero Avenue?"
"Hmm."
"That is one of the areas with the highest crime rate in Chicago! But are you crazy? "
'Well," I reply, "Tammy is where he lives."
Dubenko shakes his head. "No, no, we did not. You can not live there, it's too dangerous! Or at least you, Nicole, can not go to live there. "
" But, Luc-"
" No, no, Nicole, do not talk. Toglitelo from the head. "
smile. "Hell, we seem to hear my father!"
Lucien blushes instantly and expertly wriggling out of my sight.
"Your father is like that?", Mika asked curious.
"No. .. Well '... it's really just a way of saying, I never knew my father."
"Ah ... I'm sorry," whispers Mika.
Dubenko I see his eyes open wide for a short moment, then turns away from my eyes again.
"It's not that he's dead, eh!", Exclaimed loudly trying to break this awkward silence, "He's just gone, he and my mother never even married!" I conclude with a shrug.
Nicole ...
Hmm?
Nicole ...
Who is it?
's me, Nicole.
But what ...?
are you, I'm Nicole, Nicole ... the real
What! Nah, I'm going crazy ...
"Hey, do not make those faces!" He exclaimed. "Why do not we make a toast? In our coexistence. What do you think? Lucien, we've something to celebrate? "
" I'm going to see ... "he says standing up.
Nicole ...
Oh dear, again. What the hell do you want from me?
I want you to wake up, Nicole! Are you sure what you're doing?
What are you talking?
"Here's the champagne!" Lucien announces returning to the dining room.
"I drink a little ' too? ", Mika asked.
Lucien the glares, I bit my lip and get ready for a good scolding.
"By this time all right," replied Lucien finally starting to quietly pay the champagne in our glasses. Mika remains open mouth, I stared.
tell me what you do with a wife?
You again? Leave me alone!
"So, Nic? Do you want to have the honor to deliver a toast? "Asked Lucien smiling.
"Uh-O ... OK ... it's not very good at these things, but ..."
"Do not worry, Nic. Just what are you drinking! "
" Mika !!!", screams at his son Lucien.
"Come on, pa! Shoot out! "
Lucien shook his head sadly.
"Then, start getting up on his feet," Lucien, I toast to you to thank you for your immediate availability to give me asylum when I was still living in a hostel. Thank you for welcoming me as ... but yes, as a daughter. Mika, thank you for your love and for your sympathy, and for welcoming me as a sister. You are both fantastic people, and there will never be grateful enough for everything you did for me. "I take a deep breath before concluding:" I love you. "
" Oh, Nic! " , Mika says with shining eyes.
"To you, Nicole!" Announces Lucien raised his glass. "To your happiness. To you and Tammy, that new life together will bring you many moments happy! "
Mika and I also bring up our glasses. I almost get emotional.
Why do you want to throw in the wind all this, Nicole?
Throw away what?
This! Lucien and Mika are now your family now. They have what it takes for you: the sweetness of Lucien and affection for Mika!
Tammy And then?
Tammy?! Give me the pleasure, Nicole ... You attacked her because it is the first and only girl you ever show sincere affection!
not true!
Ah, no?
No!
Be ', then what about Brooke, Tracy, Sammy? You were crazy about them and you have never been taken seriously! Tammy is the only one that gave you a bit 'of satisfaction and you just afraid of losing it, why did you say yes. But you really love?
Sure!
Are you sure?
*** *** the next day
"Please, check vital signs every now and tomorrow morning flaws do a chest x-ray, "said scribbling prescriptions on Catella. "Okay?" I ask the nurse before leaving the patient's room.
"So true!" You're getting married? "
"Oh, my god, Fizz! Since when attacks so people behind? Holy Christ ... "
" No, seriously: you get married, Julian? The rumors are true that I've heard around? "Continues heels down the corridor.
" Voices? "I ask curiously.
" Everyone talks about it, Nicole! You are on everyone's lips! "
" Only in a metaphorical sense, I hope! ", An ironic comment.
" Come on, stop keeping me on pins and needles! It 's true or not? "
I stop and stare in his eyes Gin Fizz for short-sightedness." 25 December 2007. Tamara P. Walsh and Nicole B. Julian will exchange wedding vows in the place Dunning, Chicago, Illinois, USA, World, Universe. Satisfied? ", And conclude by doctors in the room with the intention to enjoy a coffee in peace. I'm going to close the door behind me when I feel some resistance.
" Fizz! Even here I have to follow?!? "
" Where will the ceremony? Mica in the church? "
" A house Dubenko. "
" WHAT !?!?"
"Yes, why? What's wrong? "
" It 's ridiculous! "
I shrug and start to prepare my coffee.
" Julian! ".
"What's more, Fizz?"
"How do you do with the bachelorette party? No, to celibacy. No, hen!? "
me laugh." We decided to do two hen parties separated in two different evenings. There will be only women, however: it will be a unisex group ... "
"Hey, that's cool, I am invited too?"
the hen *** Nicole ***
"Another martini, please."
"Hey, Nic, I think I have not drunk enough?" Lucien asks me a bit 'worried.
I shrugged.
"Listen, I gotta go, will soon begin on the night shift. You are sure you're okay? "
nod.
"Hey, Julian!" Gin Fizz hear shouting behind me. "Dances with us?"
I turn and see Fizz sandwiched between two big boy gym and heavily tanned.
"Come on! E 'or not is your party, this? It 's your bachelorette party: let yourself go to the dances with us, come on! "
" Are you sure of not being gay, Fizz? "I say.
"And stop! I just want to have fun tonight, and you should do the same! "Shouts before turning around and back on track with his new friends.
"Nicole ... Then I go," Lucien is down from the stool. "If there are any problems call, okay? I keep the phone turned on, at least until later in the operating room. OK? "
" OK, thanks. "
" Thank you for the evening, "he says smiling before turning around and go away, too.
So, what is this black humor, hmm? Tomorrow you get married, you're not happy?
I throw down another sip of my martini cocktail.
it did not look ... And you wonder why?
I close my eyes and massaging his temples.
No? I'll tell you why: Tammy loves you dearly, but you do not.
I shake my head and mutter to myself: "Do not it is true ... "
It 's true it is! In this report, you only set aside: you've become a softy, Nicole, a doll without a backbone, you're the mat Tammy!
not true!
it to him from ever won. Always listen to the music that trash like you, always go to eat Indian food when you hate spicy brought you to the cinema to see the last two chapters of Harry Potter! Alarm, Nicole: you hate these things!
I just wanted to be kind to her, I wanted to do it happy.
And you? You do not count? How long have not listen to Joni Mitchell, John Denver, Neil Diamond? Have you ever went with Tammy to see a film by Gus Van Sant or Ken Loach?
This has nothing to do with me and Tammy.
But yes! Where's the old Nicole? Where is the girl combative, belligerent, the one with the balls? Where is Nicole who always responds in kind, you do not let up and makes you shit in your hand with a single glance? Where?
throw down My last sip of Martini.
"Sorry ... we know?"
I turn to my left and see a beautiful woman, blonde, between thirty and forty, perhaps in his forties, who smiles at me.
"You are a familiar face ..." he adds.
door long hair in a ponytail and wears a blue shirt. I look better in the face. The soft features of her face, a small mole under her right eye ... No, it is possible that she is.
"Hey, are you all right?"
now recognize his voice, as if I had heard yesterday for the last time. My heart starts beating wildly.
"Ms Ainsworth-S!" Incredulous whisper.
"Call Sydney," he says smiling leaning a hand on his shoulder. "So you see that we know!"
"She ... I mean ... you were my gym teacher."
Yes just you: my first love, my ideal woman. The person I've always fantasized about, my soul mate. Really you.
Syndey opens his eyes and begins to scan better. "Do not tell me ... Oh, but you're the girl that you ever wanted to remove the suit in the locker room!"
I feel my cheeks blush.
"Nicole, right?"
"G-right" embarrassed whisper.
"I can not believe! How long has it been? Ten, fifteen years? "
"Thirteen."
Sydney smiles. "You've done great, eh?"
You are always beautiful. "Er ... always teaches gymnastics in schools?" I ask trying to maintain a certain demeanor.
"Oh, no, so much that I stopped. I'm now a personal trainer, I deal with girotonica. "
" Giroc? "
Sydney laughs. "It 's a novel technique, was initially created for the training of the dancers, but now is the best alternative to the common gym equipment. The whole body benefits: the girotonica gives elasticity, harmony ... Essentially they are all large and circular movements. You know, you should try it if you've never done. "
nod though honestly I did not understand one iota of what he said. I am lost in her beautiful green eyes water and I'm not out yet.
"But you do you do?"
Sydney, you are fantastic ... Here, in front of me in flesh and blood ... There I believe you are a dream come true!
"What do you do, I mean ..."
"Eh? What ... ah ... I'm a doctor. "
" Really? Congratulations!
"Thank you ... I work here close to Cook County, in Surgery."
I do not want to talk about this, Sydney. Indeed, talk is not exactly what I want to do with you now ...
a half hour later *** ***
"I've had enough of this place ... Do you want to get on with me? I live a stone's throw from here, in the next street. "
" Er ... " Nicole! Do not even think about it: you're getting married tomorrow! "I do not know ..."
"Come on! We can see a movie, or talk a bit '... "
" Behold, I ... " Nicole! What the brain tells you!? Try to calm your instincts, explain to the situation and say no!
"Hmm?" Sydney smiled at me, with her beautiful smile that I've never forgotten and that in all these years I have brought in to my heart. It 's too strong, I can not resist.
"Okay," I whisper, taking her coat from the empty stool behind me. "Let's go."
As we walk toward his house, I'm a bit 'drunk, I seem to live a dream I ever dreamed of when I was in middle school, when every week expected to arrive Thursday, the day of gym class. Miss Ainsworth always wore a blue suit acetate, adhering to the sides, holding the zipper of his jacket half open, revealing a beautiful and shapely breasts. He wore his hair like now, long and tied back in a ponytail that went up and down every time that Ms. Ainsworth jumping, running, the gym was rocking.
"Here you go: this is my apartment. Do not mind the mess! "
I look around and everything is perfect: clean and fragrant, nothing is out of place.
"Would you like if I put a little 'music? How about Joni Mitchell? "
" I can not believe: to you like Joni Mitchell? "
" Of course! It 's my favorite singer. "
This is a sign! E 'fate, no doubt about it!
We sit on the couch while in the air spread notes Song to a Seagull .
divide a bottle of Italian red wine: warm, soft, rich.
We exchange our stories, our memories.
notri The bodies approach each other.
join My lips to his.
Tammy!
I started and I detach myself from Sydney.
"What?" He asks.
Tammy is waiting for you at home and you? I do not want to live in that rat hole.
Tammy waiting for you under the covers in your bed! not want to sleep on a sofa bed, myself.
Tammy loves you and for Christmas you get married: Nicole, please, get out of there! Go home!
"Everything okay? Nic? "
" Yes, all right, Syd, "I reply, stroking his face.
"Well, how about to move into my room?"
nod, and without word, I stand up. Sydney follow in his room, until we are standing at the bottom of the bed, facing each other, Syd slightly taller than me.

stand for a few seconds and then start to kissing. Syd is good at kissing, so good that I can not tell if I have never liked to kiss before. I feel a rush of blood, heat and cold, fear and desire.

Nicole, stop! Think Tammy! Are you that you've looked for you back I had none.

Nicole, please, you can not blow it now! I can not let this opportunity slip away.

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NOTE: Once again I have looted a bit '"This book will save the life of AMHomes. Let's say that I 'stole' the instructor girotonica and the final scene.

Tuesday, January 1, 2008

Infinity St 950 Manual

Too many holidays and too many women

"Mika!" Cry from my room. "The mother has not arrived yet? He said the four "
" Mom is down, I'm late! "
What? I go out immediately and go down the stairs fast. I look in your living room, is not there. In room dining and kitchen either. It will be in the bathroom? Even there: empty.
"Mika!" Cry from the bottom of the stairs. "Here there is no"
I hear the muffled footsteps of Mika on the floor of the first floor near the stairwell. I look up and see Mika bent over the railing.
"Hey, be careful! Come on! "
" If you want the mother is out. "
" Out? Why did not you come in? ", I spun around to go and look. I open the door and go out on the porch. I make some progress, I look left, then right, but she is not there. I start scratching my head down the steps: where the hell is it over?
Suddenly I smell smoke and I turned to my left. Eyes widened: Katherine, wrapped in a long black coat, smoking a cigarette.
"What ... what ...?"
Kath makes me 'hello hello' with his free hand.
Incredulous, I approach her, "What are you doing?"
Kath raises the cigarette he holds in his right hand, "Smoke!"
"I can not believe you stopped!"
"It 's been a million years ago and then ... I told you I was sad and lonely in Florence, I needed it! "
I half smile and shake my head.
"Want to make a shot, too?"
"What?"
"Come on! A single shot ", is holding out his cigarette with innocent to me.
"Look, I do not smoke."
'Well, maybe you do not smoke cigarettes, but you know how. Come on! "
" I told you so! "Without
listen to me, Katherine reached out his cigarette and close to my face. I keep tight-lipped.
"So?"
As usual, there's no way to say no. Slightly opens his mouth and I approach the filter, sandwiched between his spindly fingers. Start to suck, but I have to laugh. I try to restrain myself, but I feel that she starts to grin. What the hell are we doing? We look like two teenagers who try smoking for the first time! I can not resist and laughs like crazy. Needless to say the smoke goes through and I start to cough furiously, Rista and between one another.
Do a final cough and try to regain control of my physical faculties. With a decisive gesture extension cigarette, or what little is left of it, from the hand of Katherine and the string between the thumb, index and middle fingers. The port quickly to his mouth and breathed hard. The harshness of the smoke, mixed with freezing cold air, I scratched my throat. At that moment ...
"Hey! Hello? "- Appears Kirtsten alla nostra destra, coperta da un elegante cappotto bianco. In un attimo il suo viso si tramuta da gioioso e sorridente a scuro e accigliato. Finisco di espellere il fumo e la saluto: “Ciao, Kiki.”
Dopo qualche secondo di silenzio, “Lucien… tu fumi??”
Scuoto la testa. “M- me l’ha data lei…”, farfuglio indicando Katherine alla mia sinistra.
“Sì, è mia”, taglia corto Kath riprendendosi il suo mozzicone, facendo l’ultimo tiro e spegnendo la sigaretta col piede sulla ghiaia.
“Yo, gente!” – Mika spunta sulla soglia. “Ehi, Kikita, ci sei anche tu?”
“Amore!”, says Katherine.
"MA'!!", Mika cried throwing her arms.
"So we're leaving the company ... Thanks, Lucien."
"pa Hello, hello Kikita! You pick! "
Kiki and I remain for a few seconds to look at properties and Katherine Mika walking merrily along the path, then turn left and continue along the sidewalk of North Page Avenue.

" Come, let us go, " I say softly, crossing his arms over his chest: is freezing out here.
Upon entering, take off his coat to help Kiki.
"You amaze me, you know Lucien?"
Not knowing how to respond, I limit myself to fix his coat.
"You doctors should not smoke!"
"In fact I do not smoke. It will not happen again. "
She smiles, takes my face in her hands and kisses me on the mouth. "Hmm ... you feel ..." murmured pulling her lips from mine.
"Sorry," I reply, lowering his head.
"How soon get our man?" Asks her going towards the living room.
"Should be here soon ... how long do you think?"
"A couple of hours at least, maybe three," he says. "Or maybe all night."
I reach it and I hold her waist. "And when we get some 'time just for us?" He whispered in his ear.
She turns to me and lightly placing his lips on my cheek. To me it is not enough: I put in front of her and hold her strong, approaching our faces, putting my nose first on his chin, then on his nose and then gently kissing her forehead, smooth and warm.
At that moment the doorbell rings.
"It must be him," says Kiki pushing to open the way to go.

A couple of hours and a dozen medical articles later, I go out of my office and I look in your living room. Kiki and Mr. Vincent - or perhaps I should call Miss Vincent - still debate and exhibitions of the room for the next wedding. It is certain that Nicole has literally vanished these days is either to work in hospital or at home of Tammy and leave us the responsibility to prepare everything. Luckily, there
Kiki ... "The toilet? And 'that way, "I hear the voice of Kirsten. Leaning against the doorpost, I try to smile to Miss Vincent as he passes by me.
"Hey, where have you been hiding?"
"I read a bit '... to keep me updated, you know ..." I do it in a languid tone approaching Kiki.
"It's getting great!" Exclaims enthusiastically, "I told you that Mr. Vincent was the best in Chicago."
"Who Miss Vincent?" Asked hugging me.
"Oh, Lucien, do not start ..."
"Hmm?" Groan as I begin to kiss her neck.
"Come on, you could leave the bathroom at any moment!"
"So what?" I ask infinlandole hand under her sweater.
"Lucien!" I do not feel
reasons. Miss Vincent can go to hell. And speaking of Miss Vincent
... "Oops, sorry ..." Here he is at his feet.
"M-Excuse me Mr Vincent, Kirsten begins trying to free himself from my grasp. But I do not give up.
"Why do not you take a break?" I say.
"But-Luc"
"Shh ..." shut up and give Kiki a significant look at Vincent. "Twenty minutes, half an hour ... maybe you can have a snack at the Square Café."
After some hesitation, and some other look very clear on my part, Vincent decides to leave us alone.
"So, where were we?"
Kirsten looks at me gravely.
"What?"
the end gives in and smiles at me. "I want so much?" I sign
shook his head. "More."



*** "Hey, stop!" He exclaimed with Nicole going down the stairs with the quilt already wearing.
"Yes?"
"Come here a moment, girellona"
She ran a hand through his hair and joined in the studio. "What did you say?"
"What I tell you?" I ask ironically, getting up from the table. "Two words, something, it's an eternity since we've seen, you never!"
"Yes, you're right, however, that sin is always in the hospital to work: with all the vacation days you've got, someone but will go ahead with the department "
chuckled. "I wanted to be a bit 'with Mika ..."
"Mika? But if there is never even him! It 's always running around with friends or with her mother ... "I shrugged
. "If he needs me, he knows I exist."
Nic looks at me sideways.
'Well? What is it? "
" Other than Mika, Lucien! Di'pure you want to be all alone with your girlfriend! "
" What! It is not true! ", Exclaimed with indignant air. Nic
shakes his head. "I do not do me, dear! And I bet now with two women around, Kiki and Katherine, you're all ringalluzzito "
" Eh? "
" Yes, yes ... if you want to deny! "
I bite my lower lip: I was caught in the middle ...
" Lucien, I'm sorry but I must escape. And I'm sorry to have left the organization to you all ... "
" Do not worry, Nic. And Kirsten was to volunteer. You do not worry we'll do that here! "Says kissing her forehead.
Nic gets up on tiptoes and me a big hug. "Thanks."