Chapter 2 .- Guilt
There are people who break a promise not feel remorse, for them to make it or break it is just as insignificant, but for others it is a matter of life or death to preserve intact its word and hence their honor. Antonio was the sort of people, was raised to care for his honor more than anything, and at that moment while Marcus dirigíaa house for a party given for him and felt like I was broken his word and honor the little that was left was consumed by stupidity and fear.
- I'm an idiot - Antonio he kept repeating these words to himself as he watched from the saleto the Peugeot convertible driven by her friend.
- It became clear to us long ago - answered the girl, her long straight hair was combed in a ponytail, but because the wind moved the loose strands repeatedly was impossible to clearly see the look in his eyes, expecting some watched Antonio other recrimination which never came.
- But I gave my word and now I'm missing it - really was distressed and knew Alina, I wanted to say something to make him feel better, but knew his friend was aware of all history, why they knew not say what he said could make him feel better.
- Antonio - I call Alina.
- What happens? "I say it without even moving from his position.
- There is something I want to ask you for some time and I think now is the best time - Alina's voice sounded serious and the girl selvage the car and finally stopped when I look at Antonio in the eye and ask you - do actually do you fear? - The man was startled, not expecting that question definitively.
- I do not know, "replied after thinking for a while and with a simplicity impossible to refute - Too many things I suppose.
- will have to be more specific because I can not keep up with your thoughts.
- Alina, your better than anyone cclass international whole story, years ago when I go to Germany made a promise to Odette and myself, to be honest I am terrified that will look at me, but above all I'm terrified to see Marianne again.
- Why are you afraid of seeing? Is not love her?
- Yes. Precisely because the love is still no desire to see her in the arms of my best friend. Do you know how painful it is? - Antonio's voice seemed to break. The only scene that veníaa his mind was the Marianne and Marcus kissed her wedding day. I was in love with a woman who teníaa who love, if ever there was agreater punishment than that sure he would soon receive. It forged a sense of loneliness and weakness, and worst of all, the actual cause was usually the only way to make you feel better, at least that's what I thought until he felt as a thin arms around him.
What else could I do? His best friend was suffering and was largely his fault for opening the wound, just acted without thinking and waiting to hug him he understood that action was not alone and that she and her friend would always be ; to there, remained in that position for a few minutes despuésdand, to a friend in which to stand.
While that car crew tried to calm his concerns found it impossible to imagine that there was another human being that feels like them, how great was his surprise when that party knew that meant pain, worry and fear over some of the people already waiting for them.
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Saturday, October 23, 2010
Dog Blood In Stool-old Dog
Well it's time to finally publish my writings. Today I decided to publish the first chapter of my novel ¿? I'm not really sure what to call because it is not no how long this story will also notice that all chapters are borrardores because I have no correction, on the other hand, the title is not the final one so I'm still deciding perhaps in the future to change it. Nevertheless I really hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoy writing it.
Our history
Chapter 1 .- Return
Usually when someone leaves our lives, rarely wish it did not return to it, usually expected to return to us and of course preferably never leave. But life takes many turns, too many in my opinion, and unfortunately no one escapes from them. Sometimes all you can do is get carried away by impulses, but without forgetting that ultimately must take responsibility for them.
What do you do when more than 8 years have not seen the eyes of that person you loved more than anyone else? How am I supposed you react when you learn that at last return to your life when you never expect to do? & Ikkesht; What are you supposed to feel, especially when that person is also the best friend and cousin of your husband? These and many other questions are just a few hours was Marianne that began arriving invite from his window he could clearly see the sea, the beach and felt the pleasant but somewhat salty sea breeze, this environment was usually cause nausea seemed pleasant, even when in fact the cause of this was different. Decided that there was no use continuing habitacióny locked in her it would be better off and end to organize the preparations for the party, but the fact is he was not in the mood for it, had deseado that Odette was there to support, advise or at least make her forget for a moment their concerns, but her friend's flight was delayed and would probably just in time for dinner, it was in those moments when you really hated Italian airlines, as they could be so slow, but the problem was not the nationality of the aircraft, could have been French, Portuguese, English and just accuse them of useless . And while to a dent in her desperation, Marcus, her husband was in the pool on the phone and fixing some important business matters, was in a hurry and that nota grin and a look that said: "Are not you greet me?" the man hung up and clinging to her friend.
Odette, Marianne, Antonio and he knew from childhood, their families were friends and both grew up together and knew of a lifetime, those two were the greatest for just a Anoy Time had not seen, talked almost every week, but definitely able to do it face to face was much better.
- You know that I have no time for such nonsense, "Marcus replied to comment from his friend, but still embrace.
- Oh yeah, I forgot you're a busy entrepreneur and stretched towife, I promise I'll get an autograph from Ronaldinho - ready Odette had played their cards and the hand was yours, Marcus simply could not resist this proposal.
- Okay, I'll tell you but I better keep your promise.
- You know I will.
- Well, Marianne is in the room, seems to feel bad because he has not wanted to eat anything, "Odette began to worry - in this case it is better to rise early to greet her, then I want to dress up a bit before Antonio arrives.
- would be a good idea, by the way what up?
- He could come as soon have a big game against Inter MilAny coach wants to prepare to the fullest - Odette replied with a smile and then enter the house.
As he climbed the stairs concern increased after all know the real reason why your friend was sick, or at least seemed to feel that way, and the truth is that I was just scared her, but the difference was that Odette could not afford to prove it.
Once in the bedroom door without knocking and decided to go as I imagined her friend was sitting watching out staring, so absorbed was not noticed when
- expecting too much. That day decided that Marcus would be your husband, and no matter what Antonio take over their life, it shall not affect you. Did not think keep that promise to yourself? - Odette's words sounded cruel, but she just wanted to see reason Marianne. Something told him that nothing good could come of the concerns of her friend and instead, all those he loved would end up suffering.
- you never get tired of scolding? - Marianne replied in a tone of weariness but fun at the same time, Odette could not help but smile at the comment.
- Of course not, he is my hobby - her friend Odette ruffles that showed a car nows not let you avoid me with nonsense. Marianne
just turned and left the room, after all, imagine that something like this would happen, but it was not time to discuss it, that moment would come later.
An hour later two women were back in the same room, Marianne was wearing a white tank top dress with pink details that highlighted the color of their skin, she was skin and hair pearl light brown, almost blond, tall, green eyes, very pretty and feminine, both had good taste in dress as for art, he loved classical music and painting, but it was pretty scary. ForMoreover Odette was wearing white pants with a blue shirt with no shoulders, she was a little lower than his friend, his eyes were cafésy had dark brown hair with natural red highlights. He loved reading and plays, his tastes were quite varied and did not pay too much attention to its image, not a lover of parties and noisy places, but not had much time to see friends and it would ; to exercise.
- Ready?
- Of course not, but I must make a decision.
- all must.
After this exchange of words both down the stairs, each waiting alg
Our history
Chapter 1 .- Return
Usually when someone leaves our lives, rarely wish it did not return to it, usually expected to return to us and of course preferably never leave. But life takes many turns, too many in my opinion, and unfortunately no one escapes from them. Sometimes all you can do is get carried away by impulses, but without forgetting that ultimately must take responsibility for them.
What do you do when more than 8 years have not seen the eyes of that person you loved more than anyone else? How am I supposed you react when you learn that at last return to your life when you never expect to do? & Ikkesht; What are you supposed to feel, especially when that person is also the best friend and cousin of your husband? These and many other questions are just a few hours was Marianne that began arriving invite from his window he could clearly see the sea, the beach and felt the pleasant but somewhat salty sea breeze, this environment was usually cause nausea seemed pleasant, even when in fact the cause of this was different. Decided that there was no use continuing habitacióny locked in her it would be better off and end to organize the preparations for the party, but the fact is he was not in the mood for it, had deseado that Odette was there to support, advise or at least make her forget for a moment their concerns, but her friend's flight was delayed and would probably just in time for dinner, it was in those moments when you really hated Italian airlines, as they could be so slow, but the problem was not the nationality of the aircraft, could have been French, Portuguese, English and just accuse them of useless . And while to a dent in her desperation, Marcus, her husband was in the pool on the phone and fixing some important business matters, was in a hurry and that nota grin and a look that said: "Are not you greet me?" the man hung up and clinging to her friend.
Odette, Marianne, Antonio and he knew from childhood, their families were friends and both grew up together and knew of a lifetime, those two were the greatest for just a Anoy Time had not seen, talked almost every week, but definitely able to do it face to face was much better.
- You know that I have no time for such nonsense, "Marcus replied to comment from his friend, but still embrace.
- Oh yeah, I forgot you're a busy entrepreneur and stretched towife, I promise I'll get an autograph from Ronaldinho - ready Odette had played their cards and the hand was yours, Marcus simply could not resist this proposal.
- Okay, I'll tell you but I better keep your promise.
- You know I will.
- Well, Marianne is in the room, seems to feel bad because he has not wanted to eat anything, "Odette began to worry - in this case it is better to rise early to greet her, then I want to dress up a bit before Antonio arrives.
- would be a good idea, by the way what up?
- He could come as soon have a big game against Inter MilAny coach wants to prepare to the fullest - Odette replied with a smile and then enter the house.
As he climbed the stairs concern increased after all know the real reason why your friend was sick, or at least seemed to feel that way, and the truth is that I was just scared her, but the difference was that Odette could not afford to prove it.
Once in the bedroom door without knocking and decided to go as I imagined her friend was sitting watching out staring, so absorbed was not noticed when
- expecting too much. That day decided that Marcus would be your husband, and no matter what Antonio take over their life, it shall not affect you. Did not think keep that promise to yourself? - Odette's words sounded cruel, but she just wanted to see reason Marianne. Something told him that nothing good could come of the concerns of her friend and instead, all those he loved would end up suffering.
- you never get tired of scolding? - Marianne replied in a tone of weariness but fun at the same time, Odette could not help but smile at the comment.
- Of course not, he is my hobby - her friend Odette ruffles that showed a car nows not let you avoid me with nonsense. Marianne
just turned and left the room, after all, imagine that something like this would happen, but it was not time to discuss it, that moment would come later.
An hour later two women were back in the same room, Marianne was wearing a white tank top dress with pink details that highlighted the color of their skin, she was skin and hair pearl light brown, almost blond, tall, green eyes, very pretty and feminine, both had good taste in dress as for art, he loved classical music and painting, but it was pretty scary. ForMoreover Odette was wearing white pants with a blue shirt with no shoulders, she was a little lower than his friend, his eyes were cafésy had dark brown hair with natural red highlights. He loved reading and plays, his tastes were quite varied and did not pay too much attention to its image, not a lover of parties and noisy places, but not had much time to see friends and it would ; to exercise.
- Ready?
- Of course not, but I must make a decision.
- all must.
After this exchange of words both down the stairs, each waiting alg
Sunday, October 3, 2010
14' Vs 17' Moving Truck Platonic love
Tonight I decided to write to you and only you.
Because it was you who stole my heart first.
Because you're the one who still owns it.
Why do you love whom I love and always love you.
Why are you the closest thing to a brother while the best friend you always want.
My platonic love, eternally pure, eternally impossible.
I will never have and it breaks my heart not because while you have your happiness I'll have mine.
The thread of destiny unites us and I am still happy.
Your happiness is mine. No matter who decide next vivinbsp; single ... the first and last.
Because it was you who stole my heart first.
Because you're the one who still owns it.
Why do you love whom I love and always love you.
Why are you the closest thing to a brother while the best friend you always want.
My platonic love, eternally pure, eternally impossible.
I will never have and it breaks my heart not because while you have your happiness I'll have mine.
The thread of destiny unites us and I am still happy.
Your happiness is mine. No matter who decide next vivinbsp; single ... the first and last.
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