And after 3 glasses of scotch she confesses: “Sometimes I become a really annoying human being. I get stressed and I need to be alone to listen to my iPod, read my books and do some writing. When those times come, you won’t be allowed to be next to me. Well, maybe ‘allowed’ is not the right word, but… Believe me, I get so fucking rough you wouldn’t even recognize me! I’m sorry to tell you all those terrible things right away, but I guess it’s just wrong letting you figure it out on your own in a moment that I’ll be probably freaking out. So…I’ll understand if you decide not to see me anymore”.

She didn’t have to apologize or explain anything, he already knew. And he had decided to meet her again, over and over, even before she started talking. “Crazy Guy”, she concluded.