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Pronto!
Is that her? It doesn't really sound like her...
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Ciao bambina
- Ciao...
Yes, it is her. But she sounds strange, she must have been crying
- How are you?
- Well, not very
good as you probably realised from my
SMSs.
I am sad today. I don't know why.
Yes, she has definitely been crying.
- It's so
difficult not to be able to see you.
- Yes, we must be strong...must be
warriors.
- It's impossible...
- Oh, is that why you called me? To tell me you're
giving up? I was right to be sad today then.
- No, it's not. It's just so incredibly difficult.
Why am I on the verge of tears? It's not like this is a break-up.
- I told you already in
London. But you were so sure
you wanted
to go.
- I know. I am not regretting I went. I needed to go. And now...
I love you, but three years is such a long time.
- Don't be stupid in your
Swedish way. Don't say three years. We'll see each other many times before then.
- You are right of course. I'm just being stupid today.
- Sometimes I think you are too young.
You have never suffered like I have. We are so lucky. Finding
sex is so easy, but finding
angels are incredibly difficult.
- I know we're lucky. And I will be a warrior. I will not loose you. But when I'm down I sometimes feel that I can't go on having a girlfriend
a 1000 km away.
- You have to be strong, like me. A warrior.
- I will try. Buona notte amore mio.
- Buona notte angelo mio.