posted 02-18-2002 12:00 AM         

Her Side of the Story

He was in an odd mood Sunday night. We planned to meet at a bar for a drink.
I spent the afternoon shopping with the girls and I thought it might have
been my fault because I was a bit later than I promise, but he didn't say
anything much about it. The conversation was very slow going so I thought
we should go off somewhere more intimate so we could talk more privately.

We went to this restaurant and he was STILL acting a bit funny. I tried to
cheer him up and started to wonder whether it was me or something else. I
asked him, and he said no. But I wasn't really sure.

So anyway, in the car on the way back home, I said that I loved him deeply
and he just put his arm around me. I didn't know what the hell that meant
because, you know, he didn't say it back or anything.

We finally got back home and I was wondering if he was going to leave me!
So, I tried to get him to talk but he just switched on the TV. Reluctantly,
I said I was going to bed. Then after about 10 minutes, he joined me and to
my surprise, we made love.

But, he still seemed really distracted, so afterwards I just wanted to
confront him but I just cried myself to sleep. I just don't know what to do
anymore. I mean, I really think he's seeing someone else.

His Side of the Story:
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The RAMS lost. Got laid though.