I got home, and I rush into my room, turned on the computer resting on my desktop, television, and I slept in my bed to see . In that received a text message, sara was my best friend and I hurried to read. "I'm sorry for not calling you before, but just end up in trial, but tell me, as I was at school? "I sighed, remembering the long day she had today. We massaged for a while, I told him what had happened to me today to talk with Jorge and NEXT was:
"queeeeeeeeeeee? As asii, this ... still dare to send their aforementioned little notes? A such, if you think you'll fall in one of your crap again is in the foul, is that it is and as mandated colmooo with that child as gallinaaa jorgeeee, meli creoooo I do not what's he would be in the hole depths of the land of the penalty for what you hisooooooo, the coooolmo esque, I swear that I do not think so, I believed that at least have the decency to leave and let you rebuild your life your way, jam but of course merits wanting to get strange, there are painted men!! jum "
I laughed a good time with the message of my friend, but he was right, then I sent another sms saying he had to return to the hotel and call me tomorrow. Turn off the TV and put music on your computer, it was only 5 pm, so get started reading the post I had, and immediately got bored because there was nothing interesting to see, just some pictures of my friends in their championships. But then rang Rivers Flows In You the song he had chosen as tone when I called, I was disconcerted to see that it did not identify the number, but soon after identify me if I stand there petrified, too confused to be able to move. How dare you call? That puzzled me, the melody of Yiruma sounded again and again from my cell phone would not answer, but it kept ringing and ringing . I was surprised that I did not decompose at the thought of hearing his voice again, my self-treatment may have worked better than I thought, but then suddenly remembered what this afternoon at school ESTUPIDAA I said to myself . As I would tell him to tell Jorge that I call? Was obvious that George was not the best way to interpret the words that I said, maybe that's why it froze when finished speaking with this tardee.
sighed deeply, and began to think again, if my therapy had worked so well because he was not answered and said some things that I wanted to vent, the phone stopped ringing, until my arm value and answer
- you want? - Ask the defensive
- Talk
- For not want to hear what you say
- You do not have to get even with George for the mistakes and committed sabees?
- Since I know you do not care what I or anyone aga talk, so would really appreciate you call me no more
- just want to tell you what I told my story, which by the way you planned burn!
- Julian Listen to me I know you do not know everything that I had to spend this holiday season to overcome the Erida so great that you left on your game, and obviously not know why you left with their tails between their legs and you were not here, and obviously not seen me in my dark days, but let me tell you something. Already exceed, and do not want you to ruin all that effort I made to forget all this - I was proud to note that he had already passed, and who had the courage to talk to without breaking down, or plead with him again, I was really happy.
- I'm glad, and is the best you could do, but I must say really need to say - said in a tone of supplication, and when I thought he was done continuously - so get ready because you I'll tell ya, I could not stop thinking about what I did, all this time I have repented of leave without saying why, but I needed to hear your voice and know you're right, because George does not say anything coherent. Melissa I love you and want you to know, but I know already or mean anything to you - that I broke down totally, I expected everything but at least he loved me, that made sense or not for me. I invaded the nostalgia of memories that fell in my mind like an explosion, all the memories he had held for so long and that was with all my strength to avoid re-invade, I felt like little tears escaping my eyes out, and then I realized that he no longer felt to the same thing as saying you feel for me. What oidaba, hated him for breaking my self and my peace, having Wrecking back everything he had achieved reconstuir me, and once again was Destro, but hated it, for bringing those memories so valise and look so disgusting for me, after recovering sufir me almost completely. Now, more than anything wanted to forget about it, completely, know that never existed in my life, out of my mind forever, not to hurt me again without seeing the consequences of their actions and their words. I hated it and was Destro, but still take courage from somewhere and I replied.
- 're happy now? I hope so, and got what they wanted right? Well let me tell you something julian hate you, behind your little he had reconstructed remains of me after you left, but that was soon to begin a new life without you and now you come, destroying everything in your absence rebuild achieve, who you think eh? Now I realize that This hurt me you made a bad habit, but of course, do not settle for knowing that someone can be fine without you and come back to shatter everything you left behind, you're so selfish, I do not know anything more about you, or ridiculous your notes you send with your friends, and you know what, I hope you're better than me at the moment, so it does not bother me anymore! -
When I hung up I realized that my face was wet with tears, but I recovered soon after and told me not worth mourn for someone you care about and has done so much damage. I stood on the bed and I was running my bathroom. The tears had not reached that notice in my face that she had cried, so I bathe and put on my pajamas. Download to prepare something to eat, and my mom had arrived. We ate together because my brother was still in college and my dad was Viajeo. We talked about the first day of class, their work and to plan a shopping trip. It was very reassuring to talk to my Madrean and I realized that it had surpassed the call a few minutes ago because she was not crying in pain, if not to be so arrogantee Rabia'a. When I went to my room, I began to think that happiness is not forever, it is now, or my approach to and no one in the world that has the perfect life and this happy all Seira very irritantee time. Decided not to think more about that issue and go to bed and I did. I relax and wait for the next day of school ...
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