InterActiveNovels: Henry And Cato
I started to cross the Hungerford bridge in London completely alone but cheered by the singing of the seagulls, I didn't see them due to the very thick fog, I was afraid of being hit by their shit. They were close to me. On my right I saw a man dressed in black leaning on the railing. I went close to him; my sensation was that he or she was intended to commit suicide. He looked at me and smiled, he was a priest, he was Cato Forbes. I jokingly told him that London was beautiful from here, a second smile in no time, for him I was no longer a stranger. On my right hand he saw a copy of Anna Karenina, he asked me my opinion about this novel. I reflected for a while then I told him that Anna Karenina represents the true love and his boyfriend the happiness. I told him to explain better, well I told him that it was a very difficult question, then I took courage and told him that love has a very short duration that cannot be replicated. After a short pause I told him that for me Anna co...
