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2007-05-11 | |
the 10th of May
I'm not sure... I can't say it was nice, and I am equally unable to say whether it was a pleasure. It took me by surprise which, at this particular moment, is something liable to make me jumpy and nervous and not at all at ease.
Thank you for asking about my family and I'm glad things are OK. There is no need to apologize: it's water under any bridge you can picture right now.
But I do not want you to try to call me again or speak to me in any way. Should we pass each other in the street, that will be but an accident which could not have been avoided.
The reasons I have to ask for this are many and not very clear, but I have no wish to sit down and ponder. Suffice it to say that ... I do not want to talk to you or see of you.
Please try to understand. Please.
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