oH...I see, darling....guess it can't be helped.
*sorry, that i am writing here...ce n'est pas de ma faute...u-mail isn't working...& you haven't left your new mail. & a call to America is beyond my means...have cut off with my parents..don't wanna ask money...& from him *& him*, you now, i'll never take it. miss you much...when you finish- come here *you both* for at least a week.*
now about our current "problem"
don't know, where he's gone. he called me yesterday. with his voice trembling. the thing is you hurt him too much. *how dare you to untrust him after he broke everything for you!!! it was up the bottom. he just ran away. c'est tout a fait probable he's gone to Europe...as usial. he'll call soon...ca parait vrai, que he started off a little journey. don't take it too close to heart. let it follow the flow. besides, its a bonne chance to have a rest. have a trip to Europe. he should be in Spain,
amusez-vous bien et...bon voyage!
ah! you remember l'histoir aux jardin de Luxembourg? reserve la place ou vous first...you remember, i guess! *such sort of things is unforgetable!)))
answer on my old mail.
vous alles me manquer) j'espere que l'on ne se quitte pas pour toujours!
P.S. sorry for mistakes...)...& for such a blend of languages...that sounds rude.-_-'
you have a plenty of kisses from that very guy *in the club, remember?)* & Max misses your's sweety))) *seems like our old gentleman|woman or what-he-thinks-he-is lost his "dear boy")*