My phone rings, showing an “unknown” number. I pick up and recognize the voice. He is in Paris and wants to see me. I accept it without hesitation. I decide to leave work earlier than usual. I open my drawer and pick my makeup bag. While I put on my mascara, making sure my eyelashes …
Month: December 2009
I can not write better than this at 3:30 am!
These days my days are quite monotonous. They all start after I pass a painfully insomniac night, agonizing about my future and obsessing about my current problems. I wake up around 9 am and drag myself under the shower. Everyday, I remind myself that I have to buy some silicon paste to seal around my …