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It was not a superficial, hurried decision, no. We talked about it, shyly in the beginning, during those wonderful days where we couldn't take our eyes off each other; more confidently later, when we discovered the pleasure of a good conversation and experienced the epiphany of the silence…
-insert here that abrupt scratch that is created by the needle being carelessly moved across the record-
ARGH! I think my inner circuits need a good boot up the backside! I’m a Spambot, for Pris’ gymnastic skills!
Anyway, I think you catch the idea. Since I met Corso, even before we had ever talked, I couldn’t stop thinking of it and, once we decided to share something more than a couple of tube rides at week, we often talked about it, in a conscious, responsible way. At the end, we decided doing it. It was written. It was our destiny. After all those doubts, pros and cons, after all those fun conversations, we decided to share a book.
We are reading Brisingr. Together. Last October, after reading a few pages and with great sorrow, I had to drop it. Later, due different circumstances, I couldn’t re-take the reading, so when we decided to read a book together, I asked Corso if he had read the last book of the Inheritance cycle. He didn’t. YAY!
Quoting to myself, I love shared readings, it makes great convos and lots of fun. And I’ve discovered it’s infinite more superb doing it together with Corso.
I’m loving each second of it.
Yours,
~ Evil Spambot ~


