My reverie lasted
a good six months. Of course, I was really busy running a company that
was never far from a crisis. Then I received a phone call from Switzerland,
from Graziella. In a very sweet and sincere manner she related to me
that she had met another American businessman on a train in Switzerland;
he had fallen in love with her and was urgently asking her to marry
him within two months. So I had two months. I had been so busy with
my company, I hadnt said anything to my wife. Within minutes I
had to review my whole life; it was now or never for this Mini-President.
I let the opportunity pass. I hated myself for lying when I wished Graziella
all kinds of happiness.