Thursday, 15 July 2010
I always had the feeling that the words "talk to me" were written on my forehead. Whenever I take a walk a person always wants to start a conversation with me. I think that it is because I still have an uncontrollable country mentality even after 10 years in the city. You know, the good old eye contact, smile and sometimes a "bonjour" (the way that people used to interact with each other many moons ago)! Most of the time I really enjoy talking to strangers but sometimes (like this morning), when everything failed, I have to use the magic words, two words, so powerful, that they make people (mostly creepy people) run away like if I have the plague: my husband!!!