fallingwater

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2011-06-17 21:53:25 (UTC)

I am all alone.

WELL THIS IS ALL NEW TO ME. HERE I AM ON A FRIDAY EVENING WITH NOTHING TO DO, AS ALWAYS. WRITING I GUESS MY SECOND DIARY IN MY LIFE. I DID 1 WHEN I WAS A TEENAGER. I GUESS THAT WAS WHEN I MET MY X HUSBAND. I HAD BEEN OUT OF HIGH SCHOOL SIX MONTH. THAT WAS IN JANURARY OF 1970. I SHOULD SAY THAT I REALLY MET HIM A FEW MONTHS BEFORE, HE WAS THE LINEN MAN THAT DELIVERED THE LINEN, WHERE I WORKED AT A MOTEL. I WAS A MAID, THAT CLEANED THE ROOMS. I REALLY DIDN'T THINK MUCH ABOUT HIM THEN, I LEFT THE MOTEL AND WENT TO ANOTHER JOB AND REALLY DIDN'T SEE HIM MUCH OR AT ALL. IT WAS WHEN I CAME BACK TO THE MOTEL TO WORK AGAIN IN THE RESTRAUNT THAT I FEEL IN LOVE WITH HIM. IT WAS A WHIRL WIND KINDA LOVE THAT STARTED WITH US GETTING MARRIED IN SEPT. 1970.


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