harry up

My ex girlfriend told me that the 6th edition of harry potter was issued a few weeks ago. 

Like a lot of other maniacs she has been awaiting this event with great excitement. When finally the day came, through a strange incident it was also the day on which she was to meet her newest date in a coffee-bar. As could be easily expected he wasn´t a fan like she was and had capitulated after page four three seven in volume 1 when he found out that more or less the answer of all questions was more easily found while hitchhiking through the galaxy rather than playing silly games on broomsticks and performing all this hokuspokuscrap.

What i write is pointless at all. I am well aware of this. I can´t present you a stirring happy end or a fatal denouement for I´m not hollywood and far away from trying to be. 

As in every day life it just happened, went on normally, and disappeared after a short while. 

No results at all. Nonetheless reality! 

He didn´t went to the toilet to check his new "Nokia 239483TL S1" to get some impressive details to decorate himself with out of the internet. 

He wasn´t the hero of the day, overwhelming her with his solid based knowledge about internal harry potter relationships. 

He just sat and listened and tried to keep up a normal conversation as he was used to when he was young. 

But again as it appeared to him a problem of great impact in these days blocked the way between their data flows. A big wall was immediately placed amidst the impressive scenery that represented two entirely autonomous systems - completely functional though antagonistic. 

But for all that, watching these bubbles from a distance, one could notice the shared desire to tear down their masks which made them glow in the evening, giving place for hopes of an inevitably upcoming world of harmony. 

Oh how heartbreaking pink is this!