Why are you in tears?
I feel embarrassed. Useless actually.
Why do you need to feel useless? Everyone stumbles. I'm sure even Alexander does.
But he didn't, did he? I stepped on his feet, not once or twice. It kept happening until i just went limp. I didn't do anything except hang on to him. I was quite useless. I think he's never going to ask me to dance again. Ever!
Please stop crying. It's not the end of the world.
Moya krasivaya zhenshchina, why are you so frantic? Did i hurt your feelings in anyway?
Err.. I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to spoil the dance. I couldn't remember anything. I couldn't focus at all. I feel like i have two left feet!
I feel that it's really very good that you're making mistakes. It shows that you're becoming aware of me, my presence disturbs you! Does my body excite you, moya lyubov'?
Please, stop talking in.. Spanish? It is quite annoying.
It's an endearing term in Russian. Moya lyubov', my love.
Keep your terms of endearment. I'm really not interested in your flatter. I'm never dancing with you again! Period!
I don't know why you are so rigid! Bad experience? I'm a good person. I am not carrying my own basket but there are many people waiting to get my attention!
It's not carrying your own basket, it's blowing your own trumpet! And I'm not one of those people..
Why are you so difficult to approach? What must i do to win your attention?
Why do you need to win my attention? I'm just a common person. I don't even dance well. What is your hidden agenda?
I have none! I'm sincere in my approach. I feel everyone has the right to approach whomever they like. It's a free country.
And then? What happens then? How long does this last? Six months, nine, a year, two years? Then what happens? It would become stale. I'm watching most relationship crumbling into rubbles. People become bitter. They hate each other. Nothing lasts. I'd rather you treat me as a friend. We can be friends. I will not agree to anything more.
Are you sure about this,moya... My dear?
Yes I'm very sure.
If that's the case I'm obliged to accept your request. But i cannot promise that i will stop trying. Perhaps some day you will change your mind?
Or perhaps, you might change yours, sir. I must bid you good night. It's time for me to leave.
Sure, novio. See you next Wednesday.
I feel embarrassed. Useless actually.
Why do you need to feel useless? Everyone stumbles. I'm sure even Alexander does.
But he didn't, did he? I stepped on his feet, not once or twice. It kept happening until i just went limp. I didn't do anything except hang on to him. I was quite useless. I think he's never going to ask me to dance again. Ever!
Please stop crying. It's not the end of the world.
Moya krasivaya zhenshchina, why are you so frantic? Did i hurt your feelings in anyway?
Err.. I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to spoil the dance. I couldn't remember anything. I couldn't focus at all. I feel like i have two left feet!
I feel that it's really very good that you're making mistakes. It shows that you're becoming aware of me, my presence disturbs you! Does my body excite you, moya lyubov'?
Please, stop talking in.. Spanish? It is quite annoying.
It's an endearing term in Russian. Moya lyubov', my love.
Keep your terms of endearment. I'm really not interested in your flatter. I'm never dancing with you again! Period!
I don't know why you are so rigid! Bad experience? I'm a good person. I am not carrying my own basket but there are many people waiting to get my attention!
It's not carrying your own basket, it's blowing your own trumpet! And I'm not one of those people..
Why are you so difficult to approach? What must i do to win your attention?
Why do you need to win my attention? I'm just a common person. I don't even dance well. What is your hidden agenda?
I have none! I'm sincere in my approach. I feel everyone has the right to approach whomever they like. It's a free country.
And then? What happens then? How long does this last? Six months, nine, a year, two years? Then what happens? It would become stale. I'm watching most relationship crumbling into rubbles. People become bitter. They hate each other. Nothing lasts. I'd rather you treat me as a friend. We can be friends. I will not agree to anything more.
Are you sure about this,moya... My dear?
Yes I'm very sure.
If that's the case I'm obliged to accept your request. But i cannot promise that i will stop trying. Perhaps some day you will change your mind?
Or perhaps, you might change yours, sir. I must bid you good night. It's time for me to leave.
Sure, novio. See you next Wednesday.