The Diary of Lady M Page #3

Meanwhile, the monks

moral got spoiled.

Oh! But then had those

who had worked so hard...

been tricked.

They weren't the same.

The decadence came later.

Everything is cyclical.

Things go up, then down,

and then they disappear.

And we now?

I think,

that it goes down.

Hopefully that's not true.

Are you praying?

When night falls, I expect

that the world is praying for me.

You want

that people pray for you?

The people not,

the things,

the sea.

Will you take me to

the Black Virgin?

The Virgin of Montserrat.

- Why do you want to see her?

- Just like that.

She's the only black virgin.

Is it far?

Near Barcelona.

Our laughter was replaced

by a certain seriousness.

I followed the dazzling

reflections from the sky,

on their way through the water

surface to the lower worlds.

Diego also seemed sense the

deeper meaning of the calm water.

Who had said "Dead water is a thick

fluid like blood"?

What are you doing?

- We'll sleep here.

As a boy I hid here once.

My parents were looking for me

for two days,

but didn't find me.

Were you a runaway?

Are you shivering?

No, it's fine.

- But I do.

We'll catch our death here.

Shall we find a hotel?

That would be scandalous...

- Why?

Listen...

Here it's less cold but I'd prefer

to spend a night in the Taj Mahal.

The Taj Mahal...

The Taj Mahal...

The builder of this dwelling

probably dreamed of the Taj Mahal.

Unbelievable.

Look at this!

Want to follow me to hell?

It's better than the Taj Mahal.

It looks romantic, but this smell...

What's that humming in the corner?

I looked, but couldn't find a

beehive nor see any insects.

I also didn't see Diego.

Where could he be?

Oh, my heart...

It felt as if I was sucked

into air holes...

like an airplane that

falls hundreds of meters.

What if Diego had seduced me

only to push me away now?

I didn't want to assume

evil intentions...

maybe he was just

like all the others?

Make promises

and then disappear.

Isn't that common practice?

What had he promised me? Nothing.

Cold sweat ran down my spine.

Actually, it was strange.

A guy who suddenly

just was there?

I had never asked him

many questions, but...

with Diego just so much

was in the dark.

This sudden trip was maybe

rather an escape.

Look, they are doing a restoration.

I'll say goodbye

and come in a moment.

He kept me bound to him...

hanging on the edge of an abyss.

He pauses during lovemaking...

like a swimmer,

with the sky above,

pauses in order to breathe,

before he continues swimming,

further,

and further.

I love you.

I love you too.

Since when did we make love?

He asked me if I could

feel him deep inside me.

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