Before, when I got up and had to sweep out Saturday, it was usually windy. Often it was so windy that the neighbors were whispering at the end, it would be in the yard is still just as dusty as before. I would have missed the chaos just my signature.
one point I had to mow the lawn, sweep instead. I needed this more than my father what the neighbors angry because of the Räsenmäherlärm even more than me sweep to see. Perhaps they will repent, that is why it could not keep their mouth shut.
My parents were always a central crisis if they saw how I mowed it. "But you have to do is assess the result, not the way I mow, I've tried a few times to calm her. One day I said to them, "I'm like a Parkinson's patient who takes a gun. No matter how much I also shaking, the ball flies straight yet. "
Then, they have shaken his head. But the way I was mowing, they have never said a word.
the week around faster than you can say three times a McDonalds. Time flies, my brain is no longer behind. Vacations are hell for people with a regular rhythm of life.
initial entangled myself in a shady Têtes-a-têtes with Sven and suddenly I carry shopping bags home to cook something else. The wrath of the gods is sure. I just have no idea of when he will meet me.
"tomorrow ...", Anja sighs at me out of the blue, as we carry the shopping bags home.
"tomorrow what?"
"Day after tomorrow I have to go back to work. I hate that I had actually hoped we leave the shop until the boycott is over because people do not come anyway, but maybe. I had only just thinking about it. Somehow I've gotten used to it, so as to live for the day, afternoon and buy something. "
see, "I do. Well, I'm probably lucky my boss is still in the holiday until next week Wednesday, so I can continue to fidget around as I please, "I speak from and realize that it was perhaps insensitive.
"But you know, darling, I'll simply for coffee purely to you and if you have nothing to do, you can no use to me and then we practice Times City River."
"Oh, that's sweet! But you, Torben "
" Yes, Anja "
" I was just wondering where did because my bike ever placed! I need that on friday ... "
shit, her bicycle. Your bike is to ... exactly at Sven. I've forgotten about and would not admit so publicly. But since the conversation was secretly meet this morning my new hope for a few days without having to approach them. Easy to explore once the state of the situation with Martha.
"Do you think the Uniboykott bring something?"
'driving' not! Where's my bike? "
" I'm still standing by Sven ", mumble, I sheepishly look at the floor, kick off a stone and I hope that I land a by blew from cuteness gesture of humility, which matches them a little mild.
"What? Ah, so you needed it. Oh you, ey. Why do you have again the password? In these threadbare, too! Man, man, man, should I lend you anything. You get the morning because now and then you can see the next time but kept running on foot.
"Yes, Mother."
"I give you the same" Yes, Mummy "." Anja
are still leaves her shopping bag plop on the floor, turns to me, staring down at me seriously and pulls a straight face.
"I'm serious, Torben. You have to sometimes be more reliable. If you want to live purely in the day, as always, okay, if you forget to call your parents, I care nothing, if you do not clear up your booth, your beer, but listen to me The fun, should I go to friends like you can also leave time. You need time to grow slowly. "
I nod meekly and grab their bags.
"Let me see, I wear the already for you until you have your bike back."
may seem to outsiders their emotional eruption erupt as long in pent-up criticism. However, I must listen to these allegations in friendly paper wound weekly.
I fear she is angry because Mars is so suddenly gone away, rather than waiting until they have to work again. Sometimes it's funny, even trickle in the perfect pair to see the plaster. But I am sure that must be changed in their case, only the wallpaper once and that the basic structure still stands as a German concrete bunker in Normandy. At least I hope
it strong, because it gives me support, both to have. Maybe but I also think far too much of myself and I get to not know if it all around me also doing well. Maybe it's because my parents always used to control everything and always believed were to have to worry about. Is not it a bit of confidence if you let people live sometimes easy?
"Here ...", I say, rummage in my bag, and two of them by magic super sour gum out," Do you remember? We have previously always eat and bet who first makes a face. "
Wordless, but shaking his head, grinning at her takes Anja, unwraps it and holds it between his teeth, nodded over to me to count the countdown.
3 2 1
We chew release both and after a few seconds, I am overcome the internal pressure of a full-body muscle contraction. I shake myself and trying desperately to look should be taken seriously and do not distort my face. But I lose. Just in this one type with anthracite-black C & A coat and cloth hat on his head past me, looks me in the face and suspects that it is my view.
"What proclivity for so shit?" he asks.
"I lost my hat, and when thou hast awakened bitter memories in me."
picture book situation, he considers just, if my story is true, but since breaking Anja into loud laughter makes the bag fall to the ground and skin in a squatting movement on its own legs, while her chewing gum thrown in a great arc from her mouth.
"Spinner," he says now, very briefly and heartless pushes me slightly to the side and marched on with a double pulse rate.
I turn to Anja tell her that it could be him some day grow slowly, but it catches me off, and comes with its wide-open, tear-rimmed eyes very close to me approached. She seems to be saying something important. It touches my shoulder.
"BAAAAAAAHAHHHHAHHHAAHHHA, I HAVE LOST MY HAT? BAAAAHAHHHHAHAHAHA.
Throughout the rest of the way home I get out another word, while one is again and again hit by a roaring laughter interval, stops and repeats this phrase in tears.
After the purchases, unpacked sorted, and the necessary cooking utensils for this, as we call it, pumpkin massacre have become cope, shakes my Anja the house phone in hand.
"is number selected them to call."
"How now, call her? "
" Yes, call her. The pleased to say we want to cook and it was so nice and so happy that you want to view it. Do not be shy "
" That easy? "
" Tu Sun That Easy! We have always talked about you, are you running there to no locked gates. "
So I call on to Martha and she seems to be no less surprised to hear me and quickly agrees, what concerns me, for I know not only good to report on women who are so innocently simple.
"She comes in half an hour. And now I tell you what you have to talk because if you please about me? "
"Oh, it 's just ask what are you so for one and whether it would be a great risk for becoming involved with you."
"engage with me in? Whether or not a say a word, do I have? "
" Yes, Master Yoda, but it was just so tend to be asked in the wind, like since so are the shares and the threat of losses, and so on. This is how you men but also the use. "
" Yes, but our choice of words differently. "
" Your word choice is different. It even says Mars
"Now I also Mars is in the back? Against me, the whole world, is the dark side of the force strong now, in the flat it is. "
" The whole world is for you, only you flee small single-Jedi at any hint of affection same, because you once could pin down to anything. "
" Shut up, I do not argue at all about it ! I know what's good for me ... but I'm glad that you care ... mostly "
later for several minutes, as the whole place gradually pumpkin potato casserole smells and I had to admit five times that it probably actually are dishes with pumpkins and that Anja is the best cook in the world to save my ears ringing Martha and There is joy in our religion, so just as the golden calf had arrived.
I am exuberantly off her jacket, and bring them to the table and we talk over each other all the hectic and wild, unnatural laugh out loud and all our eyes go wild through the room as we would deliver a line of sight lightsaber duel. It depends on everything, not just comfort. I feel a little like one, so I put it before me, have preliminary to an arranged Indian wedding, but we have no points on the forehead.
points added Martha on the blouse, strictly speaking, two, there are the buds of her nipples that stick out, and drill discreetly by the material, probably because we are the window during cooking set to tilt and had not completed it. While the two ladies have long since rendered its first portion, I slide back and forth nervously, so it is not too uncomfortable in my pants sit and hope that my small problem is not noticed and, above all, Martha does not notice that I have her all time on the nipple and look at all think, just not on pumpkin pie.
"Say, you need urgently to the toilet?" Anja suddenly asks me, smiling at me with demonic innocence. You will not guess, I hope, what's going on? But this too is just too confused. So I take this opportunity and steal me quickly on the two over, just so that they can not look at my pants and get out in the bathroom.
There stands the small circus tent, and I try to distract me honestly, I think of Johann Lafer with his beaver grin and I think of Kürbisaufläufe and back to Johann Lafer, pumpkins, round pumpkins plump buxom with her protruding nipples. Martha. Martha is damn hot. The opposite of cool happens in the summer house of my jeans is a party tent. I open my pants and it's happening, what needs to happen. I nibble at Martha's buds and we planted her garden. After three minutes the hard over and my head is clear, while I wash my face and hands.
"Well?" say the two, when I return. They have, meanwhile, can probably be found in slowly into a conversation.
I sit, sigh, short and at this very moment Anja seems to have understood the situation, short red and winks at me then.
is then at her and reaches for the phone.
"So, lovelies, I'm going to call with Mars" and leaves the scene.
alone with Martha.
"So, Torben Sunev. Sunev! What exactly is this for a name? "
" The Do you believe me eh not when I tell you something about it. "
" Yes, definitely, "she says, about trying to tame for my taste, so I do not even discuss, and answer.
"My father came to Germany when he was very young, with five or six. His parents then he has lost very early and I do not know why, then he has tried everything to forget his past and towards us never told what had happened to his parents or not and where they actually came here. For him it was always important to know that we are German and nothing else and the Sunev only a name is like any other and should have no meaning for us. Well, he is also hated when people asked him what kind of a name and wanted to praise him, that he is a foreigner so very fluid spoke German and had no accent. "
Martha stared at me briefly, seemingly overwhelmed by the situation.
"This is true even crass. A very different experience than I have with my, which is Waldemar Weizel and is very proud to be a Pole and us trying to explain it over, it was important not to lose his tracks and his identity. But I see it any other way. "
I am now surprised. "Yes, you see that?"
"You know, I think the identity that we have is determined by what we do ourselves and think and not by our parents or our origin. Of course, make their contribution, but no more. It takes guts, yes, but in the end you are responsible for you and if you have brothers and sisters, like me, then you realize, too, despite similar conditions that bring people to already own something that they carried the live with that maybe affected, but can not be controlled. Except it just the people that can be draw from the character anyway dear. "
are smiling self.
"Yes, I see it. Really. Awesome, I have so never heard from the mouth of another person. I am also aware of these mind games that you have as a child, what do you want me, as will be well, no matter what has at this time for installations. I used to often say that when I am big ...". I stop.
"When I grow up ... yes? "
" I'll tell you another time, not now, I think that's too private. "
" Do you promise? "
" A friend once said to me that there are no promises that it also can hold. "
" Do you agree? "
" I do not know, but I'm going to play safe. If there is an appropriate time, I will tell you. "
shit, now we have fallen from one hundred to zero. But Martha
captures the Situation and begins to tell of her childhood and there are nice anecdotes from Poland, a cute childhood, I get the impression it is a sincere man, a warm human being. And I feel in your presence. Again and again, we laugh and it takes an hour before Anja is in the kitchen.
"Well, you two, did you enjoy?" She asks, and we both grin only.
Good, good. May I briefly kidnap Martha? "
" But only briefly, "I say and leave the room while the two, I begin to clear the table and provide some chocolate, open a wine.
My phone vibrates.
"Hey, Torben. Your bike? Sven. "
" I'll get it tomorrow, "I write back.
"Very nice, I'm very happy for you. I'm sorry for my Dawson's Creek attack last night. The alcohol ... until tomorrow. "
I swallow.
Anja comes just scurried past the kitchen when she sees me standing so that.
"Everything okay, Torben? It works very well with Martha, do you? "Smirks at me.
"It does, yes." I try to smile.
"This is beautiful, really."
"Say, you were angry with me?"
"evil? Why evil? "
"If I fuck it up?" They
silent short, and I resent the wrath of the gods hear. Is this the demise of the West?
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