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In war as in war

I hesitate to tell you about them.

We barely knows, but already we have a little story, little habits, foibles.

At first it's like the first dating. It goes to his advantage, you try to guess each other, come to see their reactions, to test its limits. We are trying to destabilize each other, to laugh, each for very different reasons. And then, quietly, one begins to reveal its flaws, fears, and then we learn to trust and we settled into a routine. We develop a way of being together. We will cross again

deserts all, stages of enthusiasm and discouragement of others, and finally, we'll leave happy or bitter, depending. And we do will ever really approached.

I do my best to give them as much as possible. They do their best to get it. But fuck me they take the juice. With me, they are nice - it after learning that they have. Every element, every rule, every method, every reference work, everything must be justified to spend a hundred times their barriers, their distrust. They look for flaws in everything, they will not know before and they fiercely want to linguists. Even the tricks to make their lives seem to be there to defy them, threatening them with his finger ready to put their sticks in the wheels.

45 hours to force their resistance, hoping that a little content to make his way. Like love, like war, education is often a conquest.