To love a woman,
There is something about a woman, that makes her a woman... In every sense of the word, May is a true women. In it simpliest form, May smells like a women, she acts like a women and she speaks like a women. She carries herself in ways that only a women can. She scent is unforgettable and unmistakeble. She is heaven.
May arrived at the bus station shortly before, an already hot and humid day. Dressed in a long skirt with long sleeves on. One thing that still eludes me, Lao women dress in full length clothing even when it is 100 degrees outside.
She carried with her an overnight bag and I set up to meet as she step out of the door. I missed her and needed a hug to feel normal, to just feel again. I was tired and tired of emotions around me.
We ate and I dropped her of at her hotel. We spoke for about 3 hours, talking about the events that had taken place since I left her. We both wanted to know if we still had feelings for each other. We did.
Tomorrow, we’re heading to the dam and lake.
Talk to you all soon,
LHG
Topic: Going to Laos... For Dummies (Like Me) (Read 227008 times)