{"id":2590,"date":"2020-10-17T01:09:32","date_gmt":"2020-10-16T23:09:32","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/nadinewilmanns.com\/?p=2590"},"modified":"2025-03-10T00:40:20","modified_gmt":"2025-03-09T23:40:20","slug":"story","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/nadinewilmanns.com\/de\/story","title":{"rendered":"Story (about the pleasure of not having)"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Text and Photography by Nadine Wilmanns<\/p>

The pictures have been taken in the beautiful Farm Girl Caf\u00e9 <\/a>in London.<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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Here is a little story (about the pleasure of not having):<\/p>

\u201cSome say you will love me one day and I will wait, I will wait to get your loving one day\u2026\u201d, she sang quietly to the song in her ear. It was raining so Emmy took the train to work instead of the bike and that meant listening to music on the way. \u201cLate again\u201d, she thought but wasn`t bothered. Her co-workers were late most of the time, too, because their boss usually wouldn`t come in before eleven.<\/p>

At the station, she bought a coffee to go. Really, she should prefer green tea over coffee, Emmy thought. But this isn`t going to happen today. Actually, she should grow up, start thinking about a steady job, man, kinds, all that stuff, but this isn`t going to happen today either.<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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When she arrives at work, the guy is there already, emptying out the bins in front of the building. He beams when he sees her and so does she. \u201cDid you listen to the video I showed you yesterday?\u201d, Emmy asks. \u201cI had to stop the van because it made me laugh so much\u201d, he replies. She giggles and turns to go in. \u201cSee you later!\u201d<\/p>

Time went on again. Just seconds before it had stopped for her. She thought about their little chat and how he had looked this morning: \u00a0like New York (\u201cdressed all in black, cigarette behind your ear and your hair slicked back\u201d, she was humming in her thoughts). She had always dreamed of New York, not that she`s ever been. There was no way she would be able to concentrate much for another while. She would have to wait for that light dizziness in her head to go.<\/p>

\u201cAww, you made his day\u201d, said her co-worker who had seen them. \u201cRubbish\u201d, Emmy shook her head but couldn`t help smiling. They kept saying he fancied her and that he will ask her out soon. But as much as she wanted this to happen, she kind of didn`t want him to. So, she kept things casual and cool, ignored any of his hints, not giving him much of an opportunity to ask for a date.<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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At lunch, she took her book and went to the coffee shop around the corner. The rain was gone but the clouds were low over the busy city. With her coffee, she sat outside watching the people rushing by. He could come round the corner at any time. He might still be in the area. Inhaling the smoke of her cigarette she felt that little pain of longing in her stomach. She closed her eyes.<\/p>

If she went for a date with him this would go and be replaced by some other feeling that she might like. But she would miss that one here. This delicious little heartache, this painful little pleasure, best enjoyed with a coffee and a cigarette. This dream in her head would always stay perfect and beautiful with just the right amount of heartbreak.<\/p>

Really, they should go out together, but this isn`t gonna happen today. \u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t

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Erz\u00e4hlung: \u00fcber das Vergn\u00fcgen nicht zu haben<\/h1>\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t
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Hier ist eine kleine Geschichte:<\/p>

\u201cThey say you will love me one day and I will wait, I will wait to get your loving one day\u2026\u201d, singt sie leise zu dem Lied in ihrem Ohr. Es regnet, deswegen ist Emmy in der Bahn zur Arbeit statt auf dem Fahrrad und das bedeutet Musik. \u201eMal wieder zu sp\u00e4t\u201c, denkt sie, aber es ist ihr egal. Ihre Kolleginnen sind auch meistens zu sp\u00e4t, weil der Chef normalerweise nie vor elf reinkommt.<\/p>

An der Station kauft sie Kaffee to go. Sie sollte lieber gr\u00fcnen Tee statt Kaffee trinken, denkt sie. Aber das wird heute nicht passieren. \u00dcberhaupt sollte sie erwachsen werden, an einen festen Job, Mann, Kinder und all diese Dinge denken, aber auch das wird heute nicht passieren.<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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Als sie bei der Arbeit ankommt, ist der Mann schon da und leert die M\u00fclleimer vor dem Geb\u00e4ude. Er strahlt als er sie sieht und sie strahlt zur\u00fcck. \u201eHast du dir das Video noch ganz angeschaut, das ich dir gestern gezeigt habe?\u201c, fragt Emmy. \u201eIch musste sogar anhalten, weil ich so lachen musste\u201c, antwortet er mit lachenden Augen. Sie kichert und wendet sich zum Gehen. \u201cBis dann!\u201d<\/p>

Die Zeit l\u00e4uft wieder weiter. Noch vor ein paar Sekunden ist sie f\u00fcr Emmy kurz stehen geblieben. Sie denkt an ihre kleine Unterhaltung und wie er heute Morgen ausgesehen hat: wie New York (\u201cdressed all in black, cigarette behind your ear and your hair slicked back\u201d, summt sie in Gedanken). Sie hat immer von New York getr\u00e4umt, nicht dass sie je da gewesen ist. Es wird ein Weilchen dauern, bis Emmy sich wieder konzentrieren kann, sie kennt das schon. Sie wird warten m\u00fcssen, bis dieser kleine Schwindel in ihrem Kopf weg ist.<\/p>

\u201cOhh, jetzt hast du seinen Tag gerettet\u201c, hat ihre Kollegin ges\u00e4uselt, die die beiden beobachtet hatte. \u201eAch Quatsch\u201c, hat Emmy den Kopf gesch\u00fcttelt, konnte sich das L\u00e4cheln aber nicht verkneifen. Ihre Kollegen sagen ihr dauernd, dass er sie gut findet und, dass er sie bald auf ein Date einladen wird. Aber so sehr sie sich das w\u00fcnscht, irgendwie will sie es doch wieder nicht. Also verh\u00e4lt sie sich l\u00e4ssig und unverbindlich, ignoriert alle seine Andeutungen und gibt ihm keine Vorlage, sie einzuladen.<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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In der Mittagspause schnappt sie ihr Buch und geht ins Caf\u00e9 um die Ecke. Der Regen hat aufgeh\u00f6rt, aber die Wolken h\u00e4ngen tief \u00fcber der gesch\u00e4ftigen Stadt. \u00a0Mit ihrem Kaffee sitzt sie vor dem Caf\u00e9 und beobachtet die vorbeieilenden Passanten. Er k\u00f6nnte jederzeit um die Ecke kommen. Er k\u00f6nnte immer noch in der Gegend sein. Emmy zieht tief an ihrer Zigarette und f\u00fchlt den kleinen Schmerz der Sehnsucht in ihrem Magen. Sie schlie\u00dft ihre Augen. \u00a0<\/p>

Wenn sie mit ihm ausgehen w\u00fcrde, dann w\u00fcrde das verschwinden und durch ein anderes Gef\u00fchl ersetzt werden, das sie m\u00f6gen k\u00f6nnte. Aber sie w\u00fcrde das hier vermissen. Diesen k\u00f6stlichen kleinen Herzschmerz, dieses wehm\u00fctig stechende kleine Vergn\u00fcgen, das am besten mit Kaffee und Zigarette genossen wird. Dieser Traum in ihrem Kopf, der immer perfekt und sch\u00f6n bleiben wird, mit genau der richtigen Portion Herzzerbrechen. Sie sollten zusammen ausgehen, aber das wird heute nicht passieren.<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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