I was surprised that packing up H's clothes was not as difficult as I thought. Somehow I still have the feeling that he will be back one day - oh well that will probably never happen. The rest of the things like souveniers and ornaments will have to stay where they are until H gets them, since I am running out of space.
I received an e-mail from "my guy" saying that he didn't have time to see me last Friday. Somehow I had the feeling that he has kids since he is on holiday during the one week there are school holidays. I was right as he wrote to me he is on holiday with his son. He wrote that he will contact me at the week-end.
I am keen to meet him since I am curious to find out what kind of person he is. On the picture he looks quite good, but I noticed that his e-mail writing is not terribly good and I wonder what kind of education he has. Although he is interested in sports he seems to like to go to the theatre.
I am quite glad that at least he is writing and my mind is finally not so much on H anymore. I find it quite exciting to write to a stranger althought sometimes there is quite a big difference between the person you think he is and the person you meet.
