So much time has passed. My heart it keeps track of the sun's motion among the stars of the day and night, longing lies inside Countless moments for me are like bread for the hungry. There is no love. The sorrow and pain are common. Faith dies in the conflagration of my passions. How call a state in which I? Does it has a name? And why God wanted this for me? What is the meaning of this whole situation?
Love can have two faces. How are they different from each other and how similar, how they are far apart, but are close. Thin is the line between joy and sadness. Every day spent with her I start to live again. Only this time alone. Everything is like a shadow of what it was before. This tells a dark streak behind me, giving me no respite. How to erase from the heart of love? Is it possible to forget the moments of joy and tears of sadness?
My love does not exist. I'm not ready for it yet, though passed 4 years and 4 days. Four long years of pain, tears, loneliness and misunderstanding. How could I give it vent? How do I forget?
poniedziałek, 31 października 2011
Another part of life (Love Detective)
People often are appearances. The first impression, first thought seem to be interesting, attractive and fit perfectly into our suspicions or prejudices.
I am a detective. My clients call me a Love Detective, because I deal with issues of betrayal bed, I follow their spouses to the court to provide evidence of infidelity.Apparently this issue was the same as others. A woman asked me to check the cause of frequent absences of her husband in the house. The order began in the same way as any other. As it turned out this was just a pretense.
The man appeared every day at home a few hours after work. Every day he met with a young, attractive woman. It seemed to me that his wife is right. The husband met a woman in a cafe. They talked, laughed, as if they were lovers. From my information showed that it took several months. I had sufficient evidence to show it to his wife - a lot of pictures of these two.
I decided to not finish yet the case. I wanted to know this woman. After one meeting with the husband I decided to follow her. I got to know his address. It's high time to get to know her schedule for the day.Daily in the morning left the house. Got on the car and got off at one of the buildings. As it turned out, it was her place of work. She worked in the foundation, which supported the treatment of disabled and seriously ill. After work, she met with a man with a child. Then all three went to the cafe, where the husband was already in. It was evident that all know each other well. The first time I decided to overhear the conversation.It turned out that the husband is the employer of the man. The boy was the son of this employee. The man asked for help to his boss that this treatment helped finance a child, a woman with whom the husband was an employee of the Foundation which protected son of the employee.
All these photos with my explanations presented to his wife, who was clearly surprised, but happy with the turn of events. She decided to personally thank her husband for a good heart.
Husband became involved with a good foundation. Helping people, altruism that was what I was looking for in life. In the end each of us can help others. Each of us, if he wants, is able to delegate part of his heart to another person.
I am a detective. My clients call me a Love Detective, because I deal with issues of betrayal bed, I follow their spouses to the court to provide evidence of infidelity.Apparently this issue was the same as others. A woman asked me to check the cause of frequent absences of her husband in the house. The order began in the same way as any other. As it turned out this was just a pretense.
The man appeared every day at home a few hours after work. Every day he met with a young, attractive woman. It seemed to me that his wife is right. The husband met a woman in a cafe. They talked, laughed, as if they were lovers. From my information showed that it took several months. I had sufficient evidence to show it to his wife - a lot of pictures of these two.
I decided to not finish yet the case. I wanted to know this woman. After one meeting with the husband I decided to follow her. I got to know his address. It's high time to get to know her schedule for the day.Daily in the morning left the house. Got on the car and got off at one of the buildings. As it turned out, it was her place of work. She worked in the foundation, which supported the treatment of disabled and seriously ill. After work, she met with a man with a child. Then all three went to the cafe, where the husband was already in. It was evident that all know each other well. The first time I decided to overhear the conversation.It turned out that the husband is the employer of the man. The boy was the son of this employee. The man asked for help to his boss that this treatment helped finance a child, a woman with whom the husband was an employee of the Foundation which protected son of the employee.
All these photos with my explanations presented to his wife, who was clearly surprised, but happy with the turn of events. She decided to personally thank her husband for a good heart.
Husband became involved with a good foundation. Helping people, altruism that was what I was looking for in life. In the end each of us can help others. Each of us, if he wants, is able to delegate part of his heart to another person.
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My name is Matthew. I'm 20 years old boy from Greaterpoland.. This blog will serve posting essays, columns and stories I'll write. All will appear at different intervals, so I encourage you to follow your blog on an ongoing basis.
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