I wonder if Stig is in love with me. He is interested, that’s obvious. He
wants to know everything about me; every little detail must be discovered.
I would have gotten nervous if it wasn’t the natural curiosity of a scientist
because sometimes it’s almost an examination. All those questions. It’s
one of my bad habits to speak freely about my most private subjects.
People can ask what they want and I’ll answer without blushing. Usually
I regret my revelations afterwards. I get uncertain and wonder what people
might think of me.
It’s a pity Stig isn’t so extrovert. Every time I ask him something personal, he avoids the question. There’s little I know about him. He is born in Copenhagen and lives here in Ilulissat since five years. He prefers Greenland to Denmark, certainly because he’s a nature lover and can’t handle authorities. But can he handle love?