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    There's something holding me back feat. Theresia
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    FERGUS & THERESIA

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    Everything went as I expected. A few moments after we left the protest march, I pretended to miraculously found out that my wallet was in one of my trousers' pocket. Naively, she seemed to fall for my vicious performance, the same way she used to believe my twaddles when the two of us were still childish adults. I missed her casualness, I really did. It was something I had trouble to turn my back on a few years ago. It still is something I value, something I'd like to keep real close to me. Especially in hard times such as the ones I was enduring, with Az' being gone, with this drug-very surprising-bag issue with which I still didn't know what to do. I felt my face being covered in seriousness as I became thoughtful, letting myself being overwhelmed with numerous matters. Nevermind. 'Cause at the time, all I wanted, at least tried to convince myself with, was to spend some quality time with an old friend who inadvertently occurred to be, at the same time, my ex but, as I said, nevermind. That was certainly not another problem to deal with.

    A few steps after I dropped my con-trick before her ingenuousness, we reached a real nice pub. An irish one. What a bargain ! She was about to see how great of a drinker I can be when it comes to Irish beer. At worst, a much better than I was with her german "Schnaps", if I spell it right. It was crowded as hell, hence the fact that I had to grab her hand to lead her to the counter. It was a friendly hand-grab of course, no ulterior motive at all. When we reached the almost long-awaited counter, I spontaneously asked for « Two Guinnesses, please ! » I hadn't requested what she wanted on purpose. Why ? Well, because « Let's see how Princess Von Hohenzollern handles the Queen of Irish beers. » did I shout to her immediately, with an ounce of defiance.

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    I was so happy I could.. maybe rebond with my old friend. Friendship. It's hard to keep it through time. You have to take care of it. And the way things happened at the end of our "relationship" were not the greatest. But now, I grew up. I'm not the most mature person in the world, but I can keep my old rancor to myself and just be friends with him. We left the protest march and then started walking. Suddenly, Fergus found his wallet. What a scatterbrain! I mean, what are the odds for something like that to happen? Anyways, I'm not trying to question him. What if he made me believe he didn't have it when he just wanted to get away from the crowd? I didn't even care. If that's true, then he was surely just happy to see me and wanted to spend some time together. I was happy to, so I guess it would have been okay.
    Walking without saying nothing but was not awkward at all. And it was just a matter of time before we found an Irish bar, and from the moment I saw these words "Irish pub" written on the front window, I knew Fergus would want us to go there. I saw the little smile on his face and it was just the confirmation of my thoughts. We walked in the pub and there was an amount of people in there. As always in Irish Pubs. It felt like I was in Temple Bar in Dublin. The music, the people, the feeling in the air... I liked it. I actually loved it very much.
    Arriving to the branch, I heard him telling the waiter Two Guinnesses, please !. I frowned a little bit because maybe I didn't want to drink that but ultimately smiled when he shouts Let's see how Princess Von Hohenzollern handles the Queen of Irish beers. So, I sigh a little with still an inch of a smile: my lips' right corner slightly lifting before answering: Oh my pretty Fergus. You have no idea how candide you are. I'm a hell of a drinker. Actually I had no idea if that was true when it came to Guinness. I never had any, even though I had already stayed for a weekend in Dublin. But I was gonna be tough. I had to. To show him what I had got.

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