(I recommend that you return mostly to read first if you do not remember it)
The third tear ran my cheek when I push him hitting him in the chest.
- I can not stop! "She squealed .- No you can leave!
strongly he holds me by the shoulders but I keep hitting him with his fists.
- Let go! Get out! You have no right to leave me, not now! - Tears streaming down my face continuously without my wanting to avoid it.
- Q-what's wrong? What have I done? - Tells me to look worried and anxious.
- Do not leave me ...! - My voice starts to lose, tears flooded me and I'm running out of steam.
I do not shrink from it when his arms around me. I know right now we are the center of attention of all around us. "Do not
I will leave, alocada. says with a sweet voice reminding .- Not if you follow these shows that you ride your own for what you want.
I turn away from him and looked puzzled. I do not understand anything he says.
- Remember the Christmas party? Coke you threw you for all your beautiful dress. And when we went canoeing? I threw the water because there was a tiny spider in your kayak. On Halloween we watched films and romantic Valentine's terror. That and more reminds me how crazy you are, so make me smile and you make me love you.
"So you like me crazy ..." I say. He nods with a smile .- I knew a long time ... How about that? You said, "I point accusingly loca. was that girl.
"Yes, she is a little crazy, but you are to lock you in a manicomio.-me gently wipes the tears with his hand.
I shot hard into his arms, making you lose balance and end up falling to the ground laughing. I lean on his chest and say,
- Remember the Christmas party? I fled from you when you were what he most wanted. What about kayaking? He hoped that you will pull up behind me to get me out of the water. What about all the times I've called your attention? It was to be only yours. And what of the movies ... is that I am well.
-mad ... - said and my lips sealed with a kiss.
This is the last part of crazy. I hope you have enjoyed the little story, and am very sorry not to have published before, but I have not got much time with school.
wasted tears soaked Besos!
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