2004-05-23 - 10:44 p.m.

AM called my cell on Friday night. As it turned out, the rotten weather caused his wife's flight to be cancelled, so we talked for about 1 hour. I found it ironic that the movie that was playing on tv during our conversation was "Unfaithful".

He got an e-mail address and occationally sends me a message. I find myself thinking about him too much throughout the day. I think about how enjoyable it was to lie on the couch with him, resting myself on his belly and falling asleep. He snores when he's not in the fetal position.

Just like a film director composes only scenes that are relevant to the story, I've picked out the start and middle of our relationship. The end quickly approaches, and like any really great film, u are a little saddened it's over and left wanting more.

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