Saturday, April 18, 2009

Hilde and Drummer

Two weeks after their first idle conversation of purple guitarpicks they surrended to a drunken kiss on a staircase. Hilde knew, that Drummer was married and knew of his Casanovaesque reputation, but after the few ciders at the movie, couple of drinks and cigarettes, the warning signs in her head sounded more like some distant whispers.

Hilde was amazed by the easiness, about the relaxation. Drummer drew hearts and wrote their names on Hilde's bare skin while she was laying on her stomach. When Hilde finally gave in to her senses and started to think, the horror of it made her end the relationship in just few weeks.

While she wrote him a letter to explain this she got a message from Dummer who wanted to move in with her. So the messaged sailed in the world of electronic communications, and for a while they both felt like shit.

They met once after those e-mails were sent. They had sushi for lunch, and Hilde noticed how nervous they both were. Drummer had some rash on his forehead, her hands were cold. Afterwards, for the sake of Valentine's Day, they exchanged meaningless gifts they both had bought in the hurry, and they've not met since.

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