There Must Be Something Behind This

This coming Saturday I'm flying from Las Vegas to Atlanta and to Lima.

Like the other day I'm nervous and stressed. I'm going by myself. Angela stays here. And that's the problem. I can't do anything without her. I'm even afraid I'm going to get lost.

I say:

- Angela, I don't want to go to Peru without you. I need you every minute. You know I love you so much. I can't live without you. I need to be close to you all the time. These three weeks are going to be eternal.

Angela laughs at me.

- Are you crazy? You never acted like this. There must be something behind all this. And I'm going to find out what it is.