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Meeting of october 30th, 1999

 

30 October 1999

We are arrived the morning to London, we have posed our baggage to the hotel then have made a small tour on the market of Walthamstow to doesn't arrive too early at Brian's.

To 13 pm, we have gone to his address, there wasn't his car. We have rung but there was no nobody.

We have gone at Terry, although we would know that he had surely moved.
Effectively, there was others persons that resided his house. We have asked if they knew his new addresses but they did not know. We have seen a neighbour that has indicated us an information that has appeared false.

We have parked in a street and to this moment - there Brian is past in the other direction to the wheel of his car. I was disgusted because my mother hasn't succeeded to recapture him. On the other hand, I was happy because he wasn't in trip and I had therefore all odds to revise him.

The even evening, we are returned at his home. His car was parked and there was the light and the music at his home. I have rung, but of course he hasn't heard.
We have waited in the car and to the end of a moment, he has exited loaded bags. I have gone to see him, he has told me he was going to work at a friend's to make the paint and to come back the following day to 18 pm, he would have the time to speak me.

The following day, we have taken the delay because of metros and thereby, we are arrived to 19 pm ahead at his home. There wasn't his car and him not more. We have waited enough long and then we are returned to the hotel.

The following day, he was the day of our departure. We are past at his home in the end of morning, the car was there. We have rung but no reply.

We have gone at Tony. He was in studio and we have seen Tracey and one of his girls. She has told us to return to 22 pm but I have explained her we retorted in France. She has told me that she would pass my hello to Tony.

We are ironed at Brian and the situation was always the same.
It was 17 pm and we have decided to retort to regret. My mother has resumed the turnpike but she has deceived (sign of the destiny ?) and she has taken a bad direction. To recapture this error, she has taken the first exit that she has found and we have been found in a close city to Brian's one.

We have looked and have decided to return a last time at Brian's and there miracle, there was the light.We have rung and someone has replied that he was there, that he warned him in order that he descends to see us.

We have waited 5 minutes and Brian has arrived. We have told him we were past several times in the day, in fact he was there but he slept.

I have spoken during practically a hour with him (intersected phone calls on his portable, that annoys me this knack when I am with him).We have made the very beautiful photos, he has taken me in his arms of very tender manners and has made me full kisses.
We have told goodbye because he had to leave in studio.

We have resumed the road (the maid this time) and have returned with enormously delay because there were two hour corks and we have well raw that we were going to sleep in the car because we drive little by little.

 

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