IAN´S TWIGLIGHT ZONE: TODAY- 6 degrees of separation II "The Revenge"

WELCOME to another freaky true story.In this case, there are a lot of details that take us to whole new stories, and, as an effort to avoid long and boring descriptions, i had to skip them.
so, if u have any questions or doubts or maybe you are interested in some
special item. let me know.

6 DEGREES OF SEPARATION

CASE2:

STORY1. YUP, I HAVE A teenage SON.

before you all run to get an exorcist, or a mental institution, Ill start to point this clear. Life gave me one of the most wonderful gifts I ever had: the love of a son.This is a very long story, full of joy and sadness, love and hate, tears an laughs. But for the moment, all you need to know about Nikki (my son) is:I met him when he was 17 and right away I became some kind of protector to
him, I was always there giving support and advice, helping him to get through a very particular family situation. (a very hard-to-live one, like taken from a movie). I was amazed with this little guy, and suddenly he was an important part of my life.
In the meantime he won a very important scholarship to study in IOWA-USA! so,
we started to get the idea of living apart from each other in the following
years. As the day of departure became closer... this "FAMILY SITUATION" became worst
and worst, so nikki spent a few nights at my home with my family.

In one of those endless nights he decided that, from that moment and further I woul be his father, that everytime he would think of me, he would do it as if I were his own father... and that was as crazy as sweet.

since that night he calls me dad. and, believe me, i love him as my own son. Now he´s livig in IOWA, he has graduated a few months ago and he´s planning to hit the big apple.

AND AS HIS FATHER, I CAN´T BE MORE PROUD OF HIM.

OK, TIPs TO REMEMBER:

IAN´S SON

IOWA-USA

NIKKY CAME BACK TO BA ONLY TWICE IN THREE YEARS, JUST FOR A FEW DAYS.

STORY2. "YOUR BF IS SO CUTE...BUT WHY IS HE SO SHY?"

no, He wasn´t shy... he just had a "talking problem", since he was a kid.
Everytime he got nervous, he just coulDn´t speak... so, when we went to a party, a meeting or even out to dinner, and he had to deal with people he didn´t know... he Just lost his voice, or he started to stutter.

Now I´m writting about it and (evil me) laugh a lot, but I was really worried about him. His name was Gus, and he was very kind and sweet, we were dating for around three or four months until he had to move to Tandil, a city located 400 km from BA. and we decided to broke up. It was like 5 years ago... and never heard about him since then... just a few emails He wrote telling me he was ok and that he had met someone there...

TIPS TO REMEMBER:

GUS, THE STUTTERER (2000)

MOVED TO TANDIL, FAR FROM BA

NEVER SAW HIM AGAIN

STORY3. THE GUY FROM THE ICED FARM

December 2001, Spencer, a very nice, cute, tall, blond and babyfaced young
man from Minessota-USA , decided to escape from the cold of the north and
came to enjoy BA hot summer.,.. and guess who started to date with in this
city?? yes, the owner of this blog was hunting turists that week (silvana, i´m
joking, shut up!). we had a few dates, went dancing, dinner etc. Then he went
back to USA and never saw him again.

TIPS TO REMEMBER:

SPENCER, BABYFACED(dec 2001)

MINESSOTTA!!!!!!!! USA

TRAVELING JUST FOR TWO WEEKS IN BA

NEVER SAW HIM AGAIN

.UNTIL.... fate made a joke with my life (again). As you can read, this three
stories are completely diffrent from each other, diffrent guys, diffrent
ages, diffrent cities, diffrent countries!!!!!!

CAN YOU IMAGINE HOW THEY COULD BE RELATED?

THE WHOLE FREAKING STORY IS COMING IN THE NEXT POST.

STAY TUNED!