Bananas

— Don't worry about me, sweetheart. I'm like a cat. I'II always wind up on my feet. *starts whimpering like a child .......................................................................... * — Can you like, define the meaning of love? > — What do you mean? I love you. I want you, in a way of cherishing your totality and your otherness and in the sense of a presence and of being and a whole coming and a going in a room with grapefruit and a love of a thing of nature and a sense of not wanting or beign jealous of the thing that a person possesses. .......................................................................... I never thought I would love so much the narrative of a usual American white man randomly inserted into an Latin American dictatorship daily life.