Once when I was spending the night at Jacque's, I could no longer restrain my curiosity about her body,
which she'd always hidden from me and which I'd never seen.
I asked her whether, as proof of our friendship, we could touch each other's breasts.
Jacque refused. I also had a terrible desire to kiss her, which I did.
Every time I see a female nude, such as the Venus in my art history book, I go into ecstasy.
Sometimes I find them so exquisite I have to struggle to hold back my tears. If only I had a girlfriend!
THURSDAY, JANUARY 6, 1944
Dearest Kitty, My longing for someone to talk to has become so unbearable that I somehow took it into my head to select Peter for this role.
On the few occasions when I have gone to Peter's room during the day, I've always thought it was nice and cozy.
But Peter's too polite to show someone the door when they're bothering him,
so I've never dared to stay long. I've always been afraid he'd think I was a pest.
I've been looking for an excuse to linger in his room and get him talking without his noticing, and yesterday I got my chance.
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