I've met my girlfriend's parents five times. They're excellent people. Not too religious.

Her father's awesome. He laughs at my jokes. He’s quite the scholar and smokes a pipe.

Her mother however’s obsessed with the Chupa. That traditional symbol of Home Sweet Home.

Okay .. one day .. I’d like to be married.

I'd even consent to have ten kids. If that's what it takes to make people happy.

But not quite yet. I have a career. I intend to succeed. I want a future.

Added to which I’m not in love. I kinda guess that makes a difference.

I could acquiesce and go with the flow. The idea's quite tempting. No more alone.

I could be a bounder .. a scoundrel .. or cad. But decent people deserve respect.

I’ve therefore decided to end it completely. Relationships aren’t for the selfish.

Adam ... x