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
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