”…and I decided to join the Red Cross!”
“But Sam is that right decision? I mean, just think, we won’t see each other for two years. It’s too long period.”
“I'm quite sure it's my way and if you don't want even to try to understand me - this step will be good for both of us.”
“Okay, let's imagine that volunteering is really your "way" and I'm a bitch who don't want to understand your holy decisions.”
“You're not a bitch...”
“Let's imagine! And if I got your massage right, you understood it after 5 minutes video on YouTube?”
It wasn't a video, it was the scream of justice! "If you have access to clean water from your flat, why do they can't have it? "
Well I can only suppose that because we’re living in USA and they are in Africa? Their problems are not yours, get a grip on yourself!
Linda, it’s a global problem, okay? We MUST help them because someday water shortage can be our problem.
But who cares what can be in 50 or 100 years? We’re 35 now and I still don’t want to have kids. You just get carried away with it. Last month you said that animals have same rights as us and it is crime to eat them. And yesterday I saw you eating a cheeseburger. Today you are talking about the Red Cross but I know that some weeks later you will find another “way to save the world”
Linda I just don’t want to go with the flow of selfishness and commercialism. If I won’t give them my hand, then who?
But you ARE in this flow, honey. Moreover, you’ve made a nice boat to go with it. Who are you? A businessman. You’re working 5 days a week from 8 a.m. to 8 p.m. in the office ruling people. Or maybe you want to join this fashion, to be a volunteer? You’re too cold blood, you know? What can I do if that is my usual temperature? And yours too, in fact. You want to break me? Linda, do you want to kill all good in me?
No, silly. I want to revive, to resurrect your true nature. You are a shark. And you’re the best shark I know. What are we talking about? You want to help that people? Give them money. You have it, they don’t. Is that rightly? Is that justice?
Not really. But only by that logic!
And this is the right logic. Give them money and keep your fingers crossed that someday they will have enough water. It’s ridicules to lay yours life on spontaneous desire. What about me? I’m your wife and I don’t work now. I have no job that can provide me with all I want if you’ll leave. I’m your wife, here. They, people you don’t know, somewhere far.
Bit you have enough money to survey.
In New York?! Ha-ha, honey… I moved to this city for life, not surviving. What are we talking about again?
We’re talking about your life.
My life will over once and for all without you.
And with my money…
Yes, you’re right. But take into account that you knew it when we first met.
Hm, yeah. You told me about your plans: “No job, no kids, no poverty”.
And you accepted it.
And I accepted it.
And you know that living conditions in Africa is awful. You will howl at the moon after first month there.
And you will howl here too…
Yes, without you I do.
And company… Who can rule as well as me?
Yes, honey!
I can give them 10,000 $...
No, give more! Your conscience is gluttonous.
I can give them 20, 000 $ ?
Or 50,000 $. To be sure that at least one village will have access to clean water.
Or I will give them 100,000 and at least two villages will have it!
So you made your choice?
I do. I’ll give them money, because I can!
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