Title: Love on a Train, Chapter III (Part II)
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Translation: Lily & Kat Fans Staff
"Shit I'm sorry. "Emily said, while knocking back an old woman in her backpack. He helped her up, smiling apologetically and continued his mad dash to Naomi.
"Well, you should feel it. "
" I was not talking to you. "
" Who were you talking ?
"I do not know. I crash with an old woman - does not matter. "
" Did you just to attack a senior citizen? Come, Ems, come home and help me defend myself Grandragon! "
Emily laughed, although it was hitting everybody, and his girlfriend had gone into the largest airport in Europe. It never occurred to him then that Katie had been away for three whole weeks, never had gone on holiday without Katie before, unless you count the time which shows in Paris last summer. Remember the fact made her feel sick.
"Okay," said Katie. "Have fun, lesbianize in India. Bring me something nice. Listen with a good imitation of Prada handbags at the beach. But do not bring me one that looks imitation right? It has to look real. I have a reputation. "
" Okay. "
"Fuck." Katie hesitated. So, "Remember what we talked about, no? About Naomi. I know you love her, Emsy, but be careful. No need to give your whole being. You know, all over again. "
" I have to go, Katie. Look, James desafíaa to read that you want to fuck grandmother Naomi and forget about you. "
"Or maybe the call of Jesus, zombie, again."
"Cross your fingers."
"Call Me."
"Okay."
"More than once."
" ; Okay. "
"And do not forget your sunscreen, Emily! You know what you get when you're thrilled with the ocean, the sun will fry you! "
" No I will. "
"And ask before eating anything weird. If you have seafood allergy have Did you remember to take your pills? "
"Yes."
"One capsule does not help and I knocked out two capsules. Only takes one and a half. "
" Okay. "
" And get some shells for your collection , n. "
"Katie ..."
"What?"
"I'll miss."
"Whatever," said Katie. "As if I care."
"Yes, you are very strong. I have to go OK? I love you. "
" Yeah, me too - bitch. "
Emily hung phone and would call Naomi, when he saw her leaning against the wall near a pub, with folded arms, sour expression, having no idea that even including through the airport everything in it was able to stop the heart of Emily. She wanted to run towards her, pulling her backpack and kiss the expression on his face. Instead he approached, dropped the bag and said, "What the hell is wrong with you, Naomi?"
"Katie is fine then? "
Emily shook her head and wonder if one of your pills for allergy, could topple to Naomi for the next twelve hours, until they landed in Goa. Naomi's expression softened when I look into the eyes of Emily. She sighed.
"I'm acting like an idiot."
"You think?"
Naomi smiled, that smile like a fucking damn sun after of the storm. Emily was impotent to smile.
" I have fear of flying." Naomi said finally.
"Do not tell me."
"Ems," she said, taking her hand. "Really, I need a drink."
"Or two," said Emily, pointing to the pub.
***
Emily ordered tea and toast, and try to talk to Naomi to leave the piña colada.
"Vamos a la playa." Insisted Naomi. "I need a proper drink. It also has coconut and pineapple, which makes a good breakfast. "
" You know what makes you rum, "protested Emily.
"What makes me rum?"
"You know ."
"I will drink another one," Naomi said as soon as the waiter placed the first in front of her.
"Well, Ems Do not you want to know why the Secret Intelligence Service was behind your girlfriend?"
"I'm pretty sure it was just airport security. "
" Really? Do you think they let airport security, hard question for anarchists on links with terrorists in Pakistan? "
" , Let's say a terrorist! "
Naomi took a long sip of her iced drink and leaned back in his chair with a smile. Emily would have loved her no less, if frozen piña colada that face forever. She rolled her eyes in time to say it aloud.
"Well why the Secret Intelligence Service was behind you?"
"Because my mother and Kieran apparently belonged to same anarchist group in the 60's. Had its origin in Hinduism - completely pacifist-but in the last decade the group has been linked with some kind of ... "Naomi changed his voice a whisper dramatic" ... terrorist cell in Pakistan. So my mom and Kieran went to India and married , and my mother did not inform the British government - did not tell his own flesh and blood fucking, in fact - so when transferred his daughter India a month later, begin to wonder if maybe the group is recruiting people. "
Naomi finished his drink and began the second.
"That's crazy!" Said Emily. "Your mother is not ... you know. "
" I know. She sometimes cries when he has to eat a fruit that fell from the tree by herself. As if I had a banana feelings if the pluck of his life. "
" The security people treat you badly? "
"No, you just gave me and asked me where I was going and why."
"What do you say?"
"I told them that he had received a letter about a camp, which could go if he disagreed with the current British political system."
"Naomi!"
She smiled. "Nah, I said I would make love to my beautiful bride at every beach near Goa."
Emily felt her face warm. She never tired of listening to Naomi that she was beautiful.
"What about your mother and Kieran?"
Naomi left the seat forward will take the rest of his drink and tells the waiter to bring him another. Suddenly became interested in the sugar packets on the table and said "Why should I care if my mom or not? It has nothing to do with me. "
" Yes, but ... "
" If but nothing, Ems. Who cares if she spent the rest of his life by saying that marriage was nothing but a patriarchal model oprimíaa women and races to a model of working class? Who cares if he said that the mass of mentality of the traditional relations led to inequality? So what if she believed that if you committed to another person for the rest of your life you were meant intellectually undeveloped. Does not mean you have to do it. "
Naomi drank another piña colada. Emily under her cheeks flushed. He knew that his chest was empty under his shirt.
"Is not want to marry? "asked Emily" Never? "
" It sucks. I do not need the fucking government or a church determined fucked my relationships. So why not? Do you? "
" I do not know, "Emily lied. "I've never thought of that."
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