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Tuesday, November 11, 2008
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co on the pan. Were piling up all those round cakes on a plate located on the right of the hob. He had spent laying the ingredients did not calculate well and now had breakfast for the whole family, including neighbors.
- And if all this is not for me, who's the lucky girl? - He asked his grandmother raising eyebrows and making clear that he knew it would be for a girl.
- For Lena. - He said without turning. I did not want to see the face that his grandmother was making at that moment, I knew full well that it was expensive. - He has not slept too well. - Young took precedence over any comments giving small clarification. - More spiders? - No. - Nightmares? He stayed a few secondshe answered with a kiss. A long, sweet, and sincere kiss. A chattering Lena knees and parted. He still had his hands on the hips of the girl, to bring it back and repeat the kiss, instead she took a small step back, unsure, as if that was not what I planned, or the end he had thought.
- I have ... to go. - She said taking another step backwards.
- But ... Lena? - He said confused.
- Morning talk ... okay? - She took another step more, and going backwards, not seeing the light off and be guided only by starlight coming through the window. He did not realize that on the floor in the middle of the room was a shoe. He stumbled, but thankfully did not end in the ground, made un-style passes Neo in Matrix, but fell, somewhat important, since it falls just at that moment was a little humiliating. He turned, as if nothing had happened, left the room.
He would have liked stronger hold, and not separate, sitting nearby. Or grab her by the hand so as not to leave, pull it gently until it is as close as a kiss would be the only way to close the scene. Or at least, prevent rozase the floor with her ass because of his constant mess. But I knew I could not do any of that. He had already set the pace once, and now she did, and now had pressed the pause button. Trying to understand what is and should all these changes and their actions, peror then the only thing that came to mind were the words of his grandfather, "Son, never try to understand a woman, or you'll end road from the asylum."
Now the question that James had was whether to raise the breakfast room accompanied by some of the flowers of the garden, or wait for her to come down. But preferred the less people know of his gesture towards the girl, the better would be useless since he already knew his grandmother and brief all members of the house would also have proof of that. James
The question was immediately resolved to see her in the kitchen fully awake, dressed and ready, to Lena. Denim shorts, a white shirt with a little wheel, and a high ponytail. Must be of the few times James down to breakfast he saw something that was not the pajama night.
- I ... I'll see if your grandfather is still snoring .- said Maggie to leave young people alone. Before leaving the kitchen subtly turned and winked at her grandson. Lena
moved slowly in small steps closer to the table that was in the middle of the kitchen.
- And all this food? - She asked barely lift her head to look.
- I could not sleep, I made you breakfast.
- If I eat all this, I will die.
- As well, you better not eat it. Lena
sat quietly in one of those chairs around the table. He felt the cold wood in his bare legs. I really do not know what to do or say. Nightabove, half dream, half delirious confessed all to James. Well, no, I was wide awake, rather a lot. Output had fled by almost spectacular. Now I sat there playing with the ring on her middle finger, passing quickly from one finger to another, nervously. He was ahead of her, standing across the table, leaning against the kitchen counter, against the handles of the oven. Lena increasingly became more nervous, so I decided to drag the fork one of those cakes to his plate. He grabbed the silverware as if it were to carve a turkey, thanksgiving, and proceeded to the operation. He left a small piece and put it straight in the mouth. He stayed a few seconds savoring what had metidor mouth. He raised his head and looked at him, he was waiting, waiting for the verdict of the girl.
- Exquisite! - She said she almost without words, and with traces of migajitas cast on his shirt.
- And yet you have not missed anything. - He said he smiling. That was true, I was so nervous that he had come to the head that had to throw cream, or syrup, or maybe jam or something out of the window that James had prepared at the table.
Again silence filled the room, that was becoming more uncomfortable to eat an elephant in the kitchen. She would have liked to raise the issue of what had happened yesterday. Perhaps apologize, perhaps it was asking what was going through his mind, or just ... againkiss. James' head was filled with the same thoughts, but no one dared to take any step that would give the right signal to start talking about it.
- Will you be there still? - Asked the girl.
- missing me? Where would you go?
- breakfast with me. Will not you eat anything?
- I've played something while I prepared it.
- but really ... this is for me? You've done it ... for me? - He nodded, while Lena's cheeks turn a reddish color.
- Well, I'll leave that breakfast quietly. - Said he separated from the hob, and a wink. - Do not eat them all, do not want to burst like a balloon.
- And leave it all lostguts and pancakes? No thanks.
- Best ... that we would have to clean it.
- No, you'd have to clean it by yourself, I'd be out there in little bits.
- As well, best not to explode, to clean without help me lazy. - Said the boy before leaving the kitchen. Instantly a shiver ran through Lena, flooding later his face with a smile. That boy knew how to make her happy, and get a smile.
Since he had raised this morning was unable to stop thinking about the same subject last night. As he rose from bed, as he went to the shower, then half an hour choosing the clothes, some nice, normal, and casual, yet something that would make James glared at her,but not noticing that he had spent half an hour before the cabinet. Then down the stairs, had been thinking how to say hello, what to say, or what would be what he would do. But what was least expected was a full breakfast with juice, coffee, and pancakes ... now could only think of it, and at breakfast ... but every time I thought more in those little round cakes, spread with jam, some candy and caramel syrup on top. Looked at the clock above the sink was, it was still early and assumed that all four grandparents would be asleep, or at least would not drop to the kitchen in a while. Once he had finished his breakfast, got up quietly and left the dishes in the sink with intent to clean it up later.
is associatedMo to the window overlooking the small garden, the pool, and there he was. James was sitting on the curb of the pool, facing the house. His head was a bit low and the sun was in the neck, thus causing shadows still show better the way his neck. Lena took a deep breath, would have to control his impulses if he wanted to control the situation, and that the situation does not dominate it. He turned from the window, and relocated the clothes before leaving the garden with her partner.
walked slowly with his hands in his pockets, or at least making a gesture that had been saved, because those pants were not so material as to have pockets where cogiese the whole hand, so to feel a bit like a singerl of superiority.
- being so, prove it. - Challenged the boy, watching her. Lena at the time, it was a blank mind, yet he knew very well that what I had to do. S head turned slightly to see better, looked straight into his eyes, lost in her eyes, swimming in those eyes that had become brighter from the sun. A smile was like a reflex, and within a second, it all happened. She leaned closer to the boy, placing his left hand on the grass to do well the counterweight, and the other gently stroked the face of James, from the cheek to the neck, lacing his fingers with hair falling on his neck. The kid did exactly the same, while Lenamidnight dreams. James broke leaning to one side in the grass, leaving the two face up, looking at the clouds. His hands were clasped, while Lena could not stop dancing to her ring on her right hand, was too nervous
few minutes passed in silence and tranquility, during which Lena had been playing with the palm of the hand of James, from the tip of his index finger back and forth, drawing letters without meaning, and endless small circles.
- What do you see? - He asked breaking the silence, and mixing your voice with the songs of birds and the hiss of the ball to half an inflatable floating around in the pool.
That question did you come to a head later that room
- And if all this is not for me, who's the lucky girl? - He asked his grandmother raising eyebrows and making clear that he knew it would be for a girl.
- For Lena. - He said without turning. I did not want to see the face that his grandmother was making at that moment, I knew full well that it was expensive. - He has not slept too well. - Young took precedence over any comments giving small clarification.
- I have ... to go. - She said taking another step backwards.
- But ... Lena? - He said confused.
- Morning talk ... okay? - She took another step more, and going backwards, not seeing the light off and be guided only by starlight coming through the window. He did not realize that on the floor in the middle of the room was a shoe. He stumbled, but thankfully did not end in the ground, made un-style passes Neo in Matrix, but fell, somewhat important, since it falls just at that moment was a little humiliating. He turned, as if nothing had happened, left the room.
He would have liked stronger hold, and not separate, sitting nearby. Or grab her by the hand so as not to leave, pull it gently until it is as close as a kiss would be the only way to close the scene. Or at least, prevent rozase the floor with her ass because of his constant mess. But I knew I could not do any of that. He had already set the pace once, and now she did, and now had pressed the pause button. Trying to understand what is and should all these changes and their actions, peror then the only thing that came to mind were the words of his grandfather, "Son, never try to understand a woman, or you'll end road from the asylum."
Now the question that James had was whether to raise the breakfast room accompanied by some of the flowers of the garden, or wait for her to come down. But preferred the less people know of his gesture towards the girl, the better would be useless since he already knew his grandmother and brief all members of the house would also have proof of that. James
The question was immediately resolved to see her in the kitchen fully awake, dressed and ready, to Lena. Denim shorts, a white shirt with a little wheel, and a high ponytail. Must be of the few times James down to breakfast he saw something that was not the pajama night.
- I ... I'll see if your grandfather is still snoring .- said Maggie to leave young people alone. Before leaving the kitchen subtly turned and winked at her grandson. Lena
moved slowly in small steps closer to the table that was in the middle of the kitchen.
- And all this food? - She asked barely lift her head to look.
- I could not sleep, I made you breakfast.
- If I eat all this, I will die.
- As well, you better not eat it. Lena
sat quietly in one of those chairs around the table. He felt the cold wood in his bare legs. I really do not know what to do or say. Nightabove, half dream, half delirious confessed all to James. Well, no, I was wide awake, rather a lot. Output had fled by almost spectacular. Now I sat there playing with the ring on her middle finger, passing quickly from one finger to another, nervously. He was ahead of her, standing across the table, leaning against the kitchen counter, against the handles of the oven. Lena increasingly became more nervous, so I decided to drag the fork one of those cakes to his plate. He grabbed the silverware as if it were to carve a turkey, thanksgiving, and proceeded to the operation. He left a small piece and put it straight in the mouth. He stayed a few seconds savoring what had metidor mouth. He raised his head and looked at him, he was waiting, waiting for the verdict of the girl.
- Exquisite! - She said she almost without words, and with traces of migajitas cast on his shirt.
- And yet you have not missed anything. - He said he smiling. That was true, I was so nervous that he had come to the head that had to throw cream, or syrup, or maybe jam or something out of the window that James had prepared at the table.
Again silence filled the room, that was becoming more uncomfortable to eat an elephant in the kitchen. She would have liked to raise the issue of what had happened yesterday. Perhaps apologize, perhaps it was asking what was going through his mind, or just ... againkiss. James' head was filled with the same thoughts, but no one dared to take any step that would give the right signal to start talking about it.
- Will you be there still? - Asked the girl.
- missing me? Where would you go?
- breakfast with me. Will not you eat anything?
- I've played something while I prepared it.
- but really ... this is for me? You've done it ... for me? - He nodded, while Lena's cheeks turn a reddish color.
- Well, I'll leave that breakfast quietly. - Said he separated from the hob, and a wink. - Do not eat them all, do not want to burst like a balloon.
- And leave it all lostguts and pancakes? No thanks.
- Best ... that we would have to clean it.
- No, you'd have to clean it by yourself, I'd be out there in little bits.
- As well, best not to explode, to clean without help me lazy. - Said the boy before leaving the kitchen. Instantly a shiver ran through Lena, flooding later his face with a smile. That boy knew how to make her happy, and get a smile.
Since he had raised this morning was unable to stop thinking about the same subject last night. As he rose from bed, as he went to the shower, then half an hour choosing the clothes, some nice, normal, and casual, yet something that would make James glared at her,but not noticing that he had spent half an hour before the cabinet. Then down the stairs, had been thinking how to say hello, what to say, or what would be what he would do. But what was least expected was a full breakfast with juice, coffee, and pancakes ... now could only think of it, and at breakfast ... but every time I thought more in those little round cakes, spread with jam, some candy and caramel syrup on top. Looked at the clock above the sink was, it was still early and assumed that all four grandparents would be asleep, or at least would not drop to the kitchen in a while. Once he had finished his breakfast, got up quietly and left the dishes in the sink with intent to clean it up later.
is associatedMo to the window overlooking the small garden, the pool, and there he was. James was sitting on the curb of the pool, facing the house. His head was a bit low and the sun was in the neck, thus causing shadows still show better the way his neck. Lena took a deep breath, would have to control his impulses if he wanted to control the situation, and that the situation does not dominate it. He turned from the window, and relocated the clothes before leaving the garden with her partner.
walked slowly with his hands in his pockets, or at least making a gesture that had been saved, because those pants were not so material as to have pockets where cogiese the whole hand, so to feel a bit like a singerl of superiority.
- being so, prove it. - Challenged the boy, watching her. Lena at the time, it was a blank mind, yet he knew very well that what I had to do. S head turned slightly to see better, looked straight into his eyes, lost in her eyes, swimming in those eyes that had become brighter from the sun. A smile was like a reflex, and within a second, it all happened. She leaned closer to the boy, placing his left hand on the grass to do well the counterweight, and the other gently stroked the face of James, from the cheek to the neck, lacing his fingers with hair falling on his neck. The kid did exactly the same, while Lenamidnight dreams. James broke leaning to one side in the grass, leaving the two face up, looking at the clouds. His hands were clasped, while Lena could not stop dancing to her ring on her right hand, was too nervous
few minutes passed in silence and tranquility, during which Lena had been playing with the palm of the hand of James, from the tip of his index finger back and forth, drawing letters without meaning, and endless small circles.
- What do you see? - He asked breaking the silence, and mixing your voice with the songs of birds and the hiss of the ball to half an inflatable floating around in the pool.
That question did you come to a head later that room
Friday, November 7, 2008
Replacement Antenna Boom Box
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Candy Cane Pendant: 1.5 € / candy cane of Pendant: 1.5 €. With chain: +3 €
Chocolate cream: Ring € 2.5 / Chocolate with cream: ring € 2.5
Pendant chocolate cookie with cream: 2 € / Cookie of chocolate with cream pendant: 2 €. With chain: +3 €
Pendant cake (sheet, chocolate, strawberry) 3 € / cupcake pendant (strawberry, chocolate, leaf) 3 €. With chain: +3 €
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Tuesday, November 4, 2008
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Friday, October 31, 2008
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Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Retirement Cartoons Free
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19) The mission is to find a solution
could not stop. Was spinning about herself in the room. Walking in circles, and while talking to herself.
- It's crazy. Lena No, no. Not love. In love? What a crazy! - She said laughing. - I have kissed a few times, and the guy is very nice. Is that, is that James is very nice. But you do not like. No, you do not like. Well, see, maybe a little. It is very cute. But no. I like Matt. You're in love with Matt. - At that time he stopped dead. - Although Matt ... I left, and well, and hurt me ... Shit! What does the kiss at the airport? Lena
still engrossed in his thoughts, While pacing around the room when someone opened the door carefully, but without knocking.
- Are you ready? - Fabiola asked.
- What? Ah! Yeah, yeah. Fabiola
was talking to Lena as they walked down the hall and down the stairs, but Lena just heard a whisper, she was thinking of something else, I was trying to concentrate when she saw James. Arguably, after nearly a month, had got to know that was what I felt for him, or what was going through your head when you think of him. But what about James? You thought it? It was clear that if he was the one who had always the first step before the kiss, she had always remained still as a statue in a museum. But he returned with Fso they put their helmets, and began to clean up after James had said. They were the only words he had with him all day. I did not know which is better, if silence or awkward words, all I knew was that every time they passed by the house, she pretended not to have seen him, and kept walking showing indifference. What was done the last? So all you get farther away it was.
The hours went by, and the smell of the house was changing, as its appearance. Once she had finished her part, put everything he had used, and locked in the room, not to speak or to answer to anyone.
Lena had a technique, always had the music on high enough pan the Ecuador of the visit. - James replied laughing a little. Looked at the sky, the clouds, and the façade of the house. It amused him to see the opposite, it was a different perspective. At that time saw a head out a window of the house. Lena was, peeped to see what their friends did. James's heart gave a little jump, like when you see a horror movie and you expect the scare, but always ends sorprendiéndote. Lena was like, I always hoped ... but when I saw her, or was about a small part of the mechanism of his heart, to which arches its coup, and he started to beat at a faster pace.
Grandparents came for dinner. At that time, only were Jamesand Lena, and had to prepare in silence for a good reception for their families. The table was set, dinner in the oven, and lounge were waiting a few DVDs of old films from switching to evening entertaining. However, the youngest of the house would go to bed early, had been a stressful day and needed to recover lost sleep. Lena
have that dream again that both had been repeated over the last few nights. I was on the dance floor, where they had celebrated the graduation party. There were all his friends, including her boyfriend, Matt. Little by little, as if it were a movie, were disappearing one by one, becoming invisible, disappearing like smoke inair. And there were only two of them in the dance floor. They were caught, very, very close. He was dressed in an elegant suit, while she was wearing tight jeans and a basic black shirt with some writing. Still dancing and she was hugging him while his feet were moving gently to the music, was playing a slow song, with some success in the seventies who always put to the couple began to dance caught. She knew what would happen in that time, had experienced too many times and had given too many turns, Matt was going to leave, and there was no turning back. After that wonderful last dance, at the time that could be described as perfect, he would leave. He comxageradamente hands, not to move, almost ignoring the presence of James, who was sitting in bed, listening attentively, and seeing her around like a cocker spaniel chasing its tail. - I just wanted to have fun, spend two or three months away from everything, everything I'm used to. Besides ... Well, I just left my boyfriend ... but rather I left it to me ... I wanted to spend the summer lying in the sun, not thinking of anything or anyone. And then you come here and your stupid eyes, your stupid hands, and your stupid voice. Quicken my heartbeat, you know? Do I need the stop, that turn out, and to return to its natural rhythm, or will finish spitting out the heart, and this will begin to resemble a gore movie. Q do not know whatO you want, not what you want, what do want? I know only three weeks, but I enjoy myself running from you, or hidden in the room because, you know? That's not me, it clouds my senses. You're not just at home, but also you get in my dreams in my head and my thoughts begin to be blinkered, and that scares me. Perhaps it is best to follow with Fabiola, who is crazy about you, and well, you ... no, you have a story in the past, I enjoy you so I stayed in Italy. - Lena stopped short and murmured something. - I have to learn to stop putting them on a platter ... - shook his head slightly, trying to erase what you just said, as if it were a telesketch, and prepared to continue his speech without forrse even a second to process what he was saying, if you think twice before speaking, repent and say nothing. From lost, river. He clenched his fists, took a step back to his place, and lifted his head to keep talking, this small pause was decentralized, and tried to find the words as quickly as possible, but at that time did not come out anything, had been completely blank. James was standing inches from her. Again his mind and his body became independent, making it unable to think, speak or move. And the beat of his heart began to accelerate, as usual. Tried to say something and do not stutter. He was so close, did not even know if there would be room for the pWORDS feel a bit of air to swim.
- Vas ... Will you kiss me? If you're going to ... If you should kiss me before considering the consequences ... - But James would not let her finish.
could not stop. Was spinning about herself in the room. Walking in circles, and while talking to herself.
- It's crazy. Lena No, no. Not love. In love? What a crazy! - She said laughing. - I have kissed a few times, and the guy is very nice. Is that, is that James is very nice. But you do not like. No, you do not like. Well, see, maybe a little. It is very cute. But no. I like Matt. You're in love with Matt. - At that time he stopped dead. - Although Matt ... I left, and well, and hurt me ... Shit! What does the kiss at the airport? Lena
still engrossed in his thoughts, While pacing around the room when someone opened the door carefully, but without knocking.
- Are you ready? - Fabiola asked.
- What? Ah! Yeah, yeah. Fabiola
was talking to Lena as they walked down the hall and down the stairs, but Lena just heard a whisper, she was thinking of something else, I was trying to concentrate when she saw James. Arguably, after nearly a month, had got to know that was what I felt for him, or what was going through your head when you think of him. But what about James? You thought it? It was clear that if he was the one who had always the first step before the kiss, she had always remained still as a statue in a museum. But he returned with Fso they put their helmets, and began to clean up after James had said. They were the only words he had with him all day. I did not know which is better, if silence or awkward words, all I knew was that every time they passed by the house, she pretended not to have seen him, and kept walking showing indifference. What was done the last? So all you get farther away it was.
The hours went by, and the smell of the house was changing, as its appearance. Once she had finished her part, put everything he had used, and locked in the room, not to speak or to answer to anyone.
Lena had a technique, always had the music on high enough pan the Ecuador of the visit. - James replied laughing a little. Looked at the sky, the clouds, and the façade of the house. It amused him to see the opposite, it was a different perspective. At that time saw a head out a window of the house. Lena was, peeped to see what their friends did. James's heart gave a little jump, like when you see a horror movie and you expect the scare, but always ends sorprendiéndote. Lena was like, I always hoped ... but when I saw her, or was about a small part of the mechanism of his heart, to which arches its coup, and he started to beat at a faster pace.
Grandparents came for dinner. At that time, only were Jamesand Lena, and had to prepare in silence for a good reception for their families. The table was set, dinner in the oven, and lounge were waiting a few DVDs of old films from switching to evening entertaining. However, the youngest of the house would go to bed early, had been a stressful day and needed to recover lost sleep. Lena
have that dream again that both had been repeated over the last few nights. I was on the dance floor, where they had celebrated the graduation party. There were all his friends, including her boyfriend, Matt. Little by little, as if it were a movie, were disappearing one by one, becoming invisible, disappearing like smoke inair. And there were only two of them in the dance floor. They were caught, very, very close. He was dressed in an elegant suit, while she was wearing tight jeans and a basic black shirt with some writing. Still dancing and she was hugging him while his feet were moving gently to the music, was playing a slow song, with some success in the seventies who always put to the couple began to dance caught. She knew what would happen in that time, had experienced too many times and had given too many turns, Matt was going to leave, and there was no turning back. After that wonderful last dance, at the time that could be described as perfect, he would leave. He comxageradamente hands, not to move, almost ignoring the presence of James, who was sitting in bed, listening attentively, and seeing her around like a cocker spaniel chasing its tail. - I just wanted to have fun, spend two or three months away from everything, everything I'm used to. Besides ... Well, I just left my boyfriend ... but rather I left it to me ... I wanted to spend the summer lying in the sun, not thinking of anything or anyone. And then you come here and your stupid eyes, your stupid hands, and your stupid voice. Quicken my heartbeat, you know? Do I need the stop, that turn out, and to return to its natural rhythm, or will finish spitting out the heart, and this will begin to resemble a gore movie. Q do not know whatO you want, not what you want, what do want? I know only three weeks, but I enjoy myself running from you, or hidden in the room because, you know? That's not me, it clouds my senses. You're not just at home, but also you get in my dreams in my head and my thoughts begin to be blinkered, and that scares me. Perhaps it is best to follow with Fabiola, who is crazy about you, and well, you ... no, you have a story in the past, I enjoy you so I stayed in Italy. - Lena stopped short and murmured something. - I have to learn to stop putting them on a platter ... - shook his head slightly, trying to erase what you just said, as if it were a telesketch, and prepared to continue his speech without forrse even a second to process what he was saying, if you think twice before speaking, repent and say nothing. From lost, river. He clenched his fists, took a step back to his place, and lifted his head to keep talking, this small pause was decentralized, and tried to find the words as quickly as possible, but at that time did not come out anything, had been completely blank. James was standing inches from her. Again his mind and his body became independent, making it unable to think, speak or move. And the beat of his heart began to accelerate, as usual. Tried to say something and do not stutter. He was so close, did not even know if there would be room for the pWORDS feel a bit of air to swim.
- Vas ... Will you kiss me? If you're going to ... If you should kiss me before considering the consequences ... - But James would not let her finish.
Sunday, September 21, 2008
What Does Having A Period Look Like 18) A call
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18) A call
Lena woke thinking about what I should do that tomorrow. Would have to clean between all traces of a big party also would not purge the pool is nothing wrong that night had been too much there, and now there was just water and bleach.
Before the feeling of having to clean all the great country house, gave him a pang in his heart when to let a little air and light in the room, she realized she was still single.
downstairs in between steaming cups of black coffee, people were already awake, or at least trying.
- did not remember well this holiday season .- Jean Carlo said supporting cayour conquests Jean. - Said the guy giving it a gentle nudge in the arm. According to his partner prepared to answer, he was regretting having made that comment, the possible answer could be ... and what he had done that night.
- What? No, nothing happened.
- No? I ... - began to say doubtful.
- Lena I like, I'm not going to deny.
- How do nothing? - James was sorry to encourage your friend to try that with the girl he liked.
- I try, but I'm pretty observer. And she wants nothing to me. I think ... maybe he likes someone else, or perhaps have a partner ... or just not interested in me. But ... habemos not that, what about you my sister?
-How? - Asked the American and ignoring what your partner just said.
- We were very close, and well, you know you have a crazy Fabiola summers ago.
- It was not ... nothing ... - he said thinking about the previous night.
- Dude, I do not want details, my sister. But be careful, okay?
- Always.
- Now, seriously, what happened with you last night? - Fabiola's brother asked leaning on the table with his elbows and looking at James, in imitation of the ladies who are to take their coffee and have all the gossip of the week.
- Are you awake? - Fabiola asked timidly poking his head out Lena's room. She was still in bed, covered to the top, skulking anddelaying as much as possible when getting up and down the floor below. It was hard to pretend it was asleep, because the room was lit by being open window.
- Yes. - Lena replied, lifting the sheets a little so that he could see a little face. Had closed an eye for a bit and give more aspect of sleep, thereby preventing the blonde-haired girl tell him the wonderful night that had happened to James. Fabiola
walked toward the bed, while Lena stepped aside to let a little to the Italian site, which was determined to sit down and telling him the night.
- Good morning, sleepyhead. - She said lying down next to her on the bed.
- ... mmm ... days - answered Lenadrawled, as if just awakened.
- How about my brother? - She asked the sea of curious.
- What?
- I saw kiss. You never told me anything! To know that you liked Jean Carlo, I would have helped, or spoken with him or something. He really likes you. You make a good couple! - She looked really excited about the "new" pair that had formed.
- You see ... Between Jean and me ... - Before you give explanations about what had and had not passed between them, was something that was eating inside, and although there was greater force exerted by the unwilling know the answer, I needed to know if something had happened between James and Fabiola. - And from James and you? - She asked, gulpingto the end to ask the question.
- Well ... - she started to say as casually, but immediately began to make votes in that narrow little bed, and give your hands clapping.
- That ... is a good sign, right? - Asked smiling a slightly forced, expecting the dreaded "yes."
- Let's see. Nothing happened. Well ... - said laughing to say - if that happened. But what happened had to happen.
- Of course not, lens.
- What? - Asked by not fully understand what the American had said in his own language
- That I have not understood Fabiola. - Replied in a tone rather dry.
- At the party, not even how, but we kissed, and so we spent a good while, and then hisI vampire!
- Okay, I had heard correctly. Let's see what's wrong?
- is always there, so ... so like him.
- Vale him. Who?
- James!
- Does the grandparents?
- The Mask.
- I think I missed a chapter.
- No, is the same. Is the grandson of the gentlemen who live with my grandparents, yes, the same who lives here in the house with me. The same evening I went through the masks. And the same way I look at it that way think I'll end up spitting the heart.
- begins in earnest.
- Natasha Very serious, very much. Like, I really like, and not to do.
- Have you tried to tell him? ... Would not be normal.
- I can not! Fabiola is madly in loveto him, also have a history in the past, and perhaps the ... present. But I can not Nat, is that every time I close, it gives me goosebumps, every time a little closer, I start shaking all over ... and when I kiss ...
- Wait and ye ... kissed? I mean ... besides the party.
- Yes, a couple of times.
- He likes you.
- I think so.
- Attack.
- I can not!
- God ... you always the same.
- But it's perfect ... ... It has that voice ... so masculine and strong that whenever he speaks, I have goose bumps. It has that shape of the neck and jaw ... that drives me crazy, well marked every time I look, I have to bow my head to not wear red, or just control myself and not to throwI can not. I can not.
- Lena ... Want to tell you what happens? You're in love. Rather much in love.
- But I can not be!
- Who's stopping you?
- Four days ago, Matt was very much in love, and now, does it?
- Lena These things happen in the heart was not in charge, in addition, Matt left you, left you roll, you do not want anything ... Lena, do not think about it now, do not waste your time ... he does not deserve it, believe me. If you really wanted, I would not have left, but he did let you, and now you're totally free to do whatever the hell you want, and who the hell you want, and I think we both know what you want.
- I less than three and a half weeks here Nat ... I can not do anything.
- if you can.
Lena woke thinking about what I should do that tomorrow. Would have to clean between all traces of a big party also would not purge the pool is nothing wrong that night had been too much there, and now there was just water and bleach.
Before the feeling of having to clean all the great country house, gave him a pang in his heart when to let a little air and light in the room, she realized she was still single.
downstairs in between steaming cups of black coffee, people were already awake, or at least trying.
- did not remember well this holiday season .- Jean Carlo said supporting cayour conquests Jean. - Said the guy giving it a gentle nudge in the arm. According to his partner prepared to answer, he was regretting having made that comment, the possible answer could be ... and what he had done that night.
- What? No, nothing happened.
- No? I ... - began to say doubtful.
- Lena I like, I'm not going to deny.
- How do nothing? - James was sorry to encourage your friend to try that with the girl he liked.
- I try, but I'm pretty observer. And she wants nothing to me. I think ... maybe he likes someone else, or perhaps have a partner ... or just not interested in me. But ... habemos not that, what about you my sister?
-How? - Asked the American and ignoring what your partner just said.
- We were very close, and well, you know you have a crazy Fabiola summers ago.
- It was not ... nothing ... - he said thinking about the previous night.
- Dude, I do not want details, my sister. But be careful, okay?
- Always.
- Now, seriously, what happened with you last night? - Fabiola's brother asked leaning on the table with his elbows and looking at James, in imitation of the ladies who are to take their coffee and have all the gossip of the week.
- Are you awake? - Fabiola asked timidly poking his head out Lena's room. She was still in bed, covered to the top, skulking anddelaying as much as possible when getting up and down the floor below. It was hard to pretend it was asleep, because the room was lit by being open window.
- Yes. - Lena replied, lifting the sheets a little so that he could see a little face. Had closed an eye for a bit and give more aspect of sleep, thereby preventing the blonde-haired girl tell him the wonderful night that had happened to James. Fabiola
walked toward the bed, while Lena stepped aside to let a little to the Italian site, which was determined to sit down and telling him the night.
- Good morning, sleepyhead. - She said lying down next to her on the bed.
- ... mmm ... days - answered Lenadrawled, as if just awakened.
- How about my brother? - She asked the sea of curious.
- What?
- I saw kiss. You never told me anything! To know that you liked Jean Carlo, I would have helped, or spoken with him or something. He really likes you. You make a good couple! - She looked really excited about the "new" pair that had formed.
- You see ... Between Jean and me ... - Before you give explanations about what had and had not passed between them, was something that was eating inside, and although there was greater force exerted by the unwilling know the answer, I needed to know if something had happened between James and Fabiola. - And from James and you? - She asked, gulpingto the end to ask the question.
- Well ... - she started to say as casually, but immediately began to make votes in that narrow little bed, and give your hands clapping.
- That ... is a good sign, right? - Asked smiling a slightly forced, expecting the dreaded "yes."
- Let's see. Nothing happened. Well ... - said laughing to say - if that happened. But what happened had to happen.
- Of course not, lens.
- What? - Asked by not fully understand what the American had said in his own language
- That I have not understood Fabiola. - Replied in a tone rather dry.
- At the party, not even how, but we kissed, and so we spent a good while, and then hisI vampire!
- Okay, I had heard correctly. Let's see what's wrong?
- is always there, so ... so like him.
- Vale him. Who?
- James!
- Does the grandparents?
- The Mask.
- I think I missed a chapter.
- No, is the same. Is the grandson of the gentlemen who live with my grandparents, yes, the same who lives here in the house with me. The same evening I went through the masks. And the same way I look at it that way think I'll end up spitting the heart.
- begins in earnest.
- Natasha Very serious, very much. Like, I really like, and not to do.
- Have you tried to tell him? ... Would not be normal.
- I can not! Fabiola is madly in loveto him, also have a history in the past, and perhaps the ... present. But I can not Nat, is that every time I close, it gives me goosebumps, every time a little closer, I start shaking all over ... and when I kiss ...
- Wait and ye ... kissed? I mean ... besides the party.
- Yes, a couple of times.
- He likes you.
- I think so.
- Attack.
- I can not!
- God ... you always the same.
- But it's perfect ... ... It has that voice ... so masculine and strong that whenever he speaks, I have goose bumps. It has that shape of the neck and jaw ... that drives me crazy, well marked every time I look, I have to bow my head to not wear red, or just control myself and not to throwI can not. I can not.
- Lena ... Want to tell you what happens? You're in love. Rather much in love.
- But I can not be!
- Who's stopping you?
- Four days ago, Matt was very much in love, and now, does it?
- Lena These things happen in the heart was not in charge, in addition, Matt left you, left you roll, you do not want anything ... Lena, do not think about it now, do not waste your time ... he does not deserve it, believe me. If you really wanted, I would not have left, but he did let you, and now you're totally free to do whatever the hell you want, and who the hell you want, and I think we both know what you want.
- I less than three and a half weeks here Nat ... I can not do anything.
- if you can.
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
Luggage Shop In Mississauga
lways, right? "Replied his friend James approaching.
- What do you usually do at other times? - Asked Lena as if waking from its slumber and approaching them.
- Nothing special, just buy drink, put a table in the garden, turn on lights as night falls, and when you turn off day. - are short your holiday, yes sir .- Lena said while watching them. - This time we could do something different. - What do you think of brain? - Asked James. - Hawaii .- answered a female voice from the hallway. - You were not supposed to think down to party? - Asked the Italian boy. - Yes. I was looking through the attic and then - I was talking about butlso, do not believe. Today if, tomorrow ... They should make an instruction manual.
Is that what had become a personal conversation with dual intent? At least, it seemed.
- now border, lovely morning ... - continued Lena.
- In addition to James, are you good to talk, you acknowledge that you are more freaky than a green dog. - Fabiola said. But the boys were looking at without looking away from each other. Lena began as usual to get nervous, so I smiled, turned his head and told her friend.
- Specifying a little more, as a green dog with blue spots. Are we going to see the lights that you found? - Asked radically changing the subject and without giving the guy a chance to continue with the desirabilityrsación. Before leaving the house altogether, Lena turned to look out and yell at the guys who played them make dinner that night. Fabiola
Lena and entered the attic of the big house. That was to meet at another time block functions of animals, but now all he had was a lot of useless junk placed with great disorder and gathering dust.
- Be careful where you step .- He warned Fabiola.
- ... Why? - Asked the U.S. fearing the worst.
- One of two things, you can sneak a leg from a broken leg of a chair, or exterminate any insect family as yet undiscovered by the National Geographic. Lena
she stood a few seconds, eyes shut tight and intopen cardboard covers, shining that flashlight, which he was turning off the light in seconds.
- What are we looking for exactly?
- The box that I saw before. It had lights, garlands ... Shit! - Exclaimed the Italians in their own language when the flashlight bulb finally go off permanently. Both girls
issued a cry startled when the room was filled to an unexpected darkness. No night had suddenly, but the loft doors were closed, with a loud bang, leaving them inside. Both turned looking everywhere but seeing nothing because of darkness. Fabiola sounded like he banged the lantern in his hand, but it was impossible,batteries were over. They stayed a few seconds that seemed endless, silent. They heard footsteps, and then, trying to appear calm Fabiola said aloud, so that any person who walk in that room, the darkness, I could hear it:
- Quiet, are surely some of them, playing the fool.
- They think they're very funny. - Lena said while moving the arms, swimming in the air, and hoping that one of his arms do not touch anything that should not be there. They were both shaking. They knew they had to be the guys, playing some kind of joke, but I dreaded the mere fact of not knowing that was what was cooking there. Something or someone
gently touched the face Fabiwave, causing it to emit a little frightened cry. A loud "shhhh" filled the silent room. Lena while she felt a breath on her neck, and hands on his waist. He tried to be calm, because at least I knew it was not a stranger, a madman, or a rapist who had entered silently in the attic to recreate the Texas Chainsaw Massacre, in Tuscany. He knew quite well the smell of the person behind him, and the way she was quite unmistakable touch. It was James. But his heart was not reassured by that fact, but was still pounding. He loved his cologne, his touch, his breathing so close to her, his mere presence at the time. The room was silent and completely darkTMLXC - You are worth drinking? - Asked Lena. - I if you want to fix you a cocktail and I will serve in a coconut, happy?
- I'll have to settle. - Italian replied, laughing.
While boys prepared the tables, drinks, and food, they set about hanging strings of lights through the trees, and stick the torches on the lawn.
- Remember, we have to pack up pictures of the room. I know as brothers are Arezzo, and you know how house ended last year. - He warned James.
- Yes, and prepare something to eat, because everything you have bought, as you drink it all on an empty stomach, believe me, you're going to end badly.
- No dear. - Dimitri said putting his arm around Carambaga.
- I'm still sober enough to do so. - Replied, laughing. Fabiola was cas the edge of the pool, carefully consider whether to enter or remain on land. The two girls wore a bikini since, Fabiola was wearing jeans simply very short, and Lena, a white miniskirt. Back to the U.S., was James, he was winking at Fabiola as a sign of the intentions he had. Lena grabbed the waist by surprise, and ended the two in the pool.
- See how you do not need drink to have fun? - Joked his companion.
- You love to kill me in the pool, right? - She said as she removed her wet hair from the face.
- I love to kill you in any paor end up catching pneumonia. - He said while surrounded with the towel, and dried at the same time gave him a hug.
- Thank you Jean.
- What are you looking like the party?
- The truth is that it is quite entertaining. It's amazing to be nearly twelve o'clock, and still not be bored me.
At that moment someone stung his shoulder. He was, was all wet, shirtless, showing perfect torso publicly. Had something in his hand. He knelt and put his slipper on the foot.
- Cinderella, you're losing the shoe out there ... and this time ... I do not know what to think. - He said as he sat and stood up, showing that broad smile and that twinkle in his eye that always made him pe LenaRopi bottles, and not let go even if it should fall into the pool. Few people would stand. There were some couples talking very closely, supported by some trees, some lying in hammocks, and a lot of people still left in the party was cool in the pool, and playing with the inflatables that were floating around. Fabiola
and James were on the curb of the pool talking. It every bit, trying to get closer and closer to his companion, but he was still somewhat distant. With great heartache, and perhaps wanting in his heart that this was not ineffective, Lena decided to take action to help his partner.
He had a good time talking with Jean Carlo, was a good thing he knew well the language of Lena, asflee at that time there would have been nice. Removing James, he was the only guy who could speak smoothly and without problems. Both Jean Carlo and his sister, had studied English from a very small, and thus knew well the language of James and Lena, but even so, his companions tried to know his native language. More than once he had seemed to Jean Carlo was sending signals that he was attracted to her, but in yet, Lena could not get from head to James.
During the last year of school, he had been a subject over the course found it very useful, just maybe, one of those subjects easy to adopt and raise the average mark. What I never imagined is that months after apsteal it, was to use it. Had a name too long for the little stuff that gave it, "conceptual and technical processes of communication", as it worked to newspapers, radio programs, advertisements, magazines, and a series of similar tasks. Tasks were distributed working groups, and she played with some friends make a fotonovela. In it, one of the photos would be kissing his partner Brian, was a hard worker, friendly and very nice ... but was not quite a beauty, but the opposite. Fearing the worst, Lena was able to breathe freely when the teacher explained that the novellas are working with the angle and framing of photographs. The actors never touched, but seemedthey did, in that the technique was, and approved of this work was that people thought was happening, something that had not happened.
It was jealous to James, or at least try, so he probably saw there was no hope, would make him a little attention to Fabiola, and achieve its mission. I knew what was happening at that moment his head had no head or tail, if he loved James, why did nothing but throw into the arms of Fabio? Decided to stop spinning to what I was thinking, and acting. Was placed so that the eyes of James seemed to be totally stuck. Lena was a hint of falling to one side, so that Jean Carlo, grabbed her by the waist. Lena moved a little
- What do you usually do at other times? - Asked Lena as if waking from its slumber and approaching them.
- Nothing special, just buy drink, put a table in the garden, turn on lights as night falls, and when you turn off day. - are short your holiday, yes sir .- Lena said while watching them.
Is that what had become a personal conversation with dual intent? At least, it seemed.
- now border, lovely morning ... - continued Lena.
- In addition to James, are you good to talk, you acknowledge that you are more freaky than a green dog. - Fabiola said. But the boys were looking at without looking away from each other. Lena began as usual to get nervous, so I smiled, turned his head and told her friend.
- Specifying a little more, as a green dog with blue spots. Are we going to see the lights that you found? - Asked radically changing the subject and without giving the guy a chance to continue with the desirabilityrsación. Before leaving the house altogether, Lena turned to look out and yell at the guys who played them make dinner that night. Fabiola
Lena and entered the attic of the big house. That was to meet at another time block functions of animals, but now all he had was a lot of useless junk placed with great disorder and gathering dust.
- Be careful where you step .- He warned Fabiola.
- ... Why? - Asked the U.S. fearing the worst.
- One of two things, you can sneak a leg from a broken leg of a chair, or exterminate any insect family as yet undiscovered by the National Geographic. Lena
she stood a few seconds, eyes shut tight and intopen cardboard covers, shining that flashlight, which he was turning off the light in seconds.
- What are we looking for exactly?
- The box that I saw before. It had lights, garlands ... Shit! - Exclaimed the Italians in their own language when the flashlight bulb finally go off permanently. Both girls
issued a cry startled when the room was filled to an unexpected darkness. No night had suddenly, but the loft doors were closed, with a loud bang, leaving them inside. Both turned looking everywhere but seeing nothing because of darkness. Fabiola sounded like he banged the lantern in his hand, but it was impossible,batteries were over. They stayed a few seconds that seemed endless, silent. They heard footsteps, and then, trying to appear calm Fabiola said aloud, so that any person who walk in that room, the darkness, I could hear it:
- Quiet, are surely some of them, playing the fool.
- They think they're very funny. - Lena said while moving the arms, swimming in the air, and hoping that one of his arms do not touch anything that should not be there. They were both shaking. They knew they had to be the guys, playing some kind of joke, but I dreaded the mere fact of not knowing that was what was cooking there. Something or someone
gently touched the face Fabiwave, causing it to emit a little frightened cry. A loud "shhhh" filled the silent room. Lena while she felt a breath on her neck, and hands on his waist. He tried to be calm, because at least I knew it was not a stranger, a madman, or a rapist who had entered silently in the attic to recreate the Texas Chainsaw Massacre, in Tuscany. He knew quite well the smell of the person behind him, and the way she was quite unmistakable touch. It was James. But his heart was not reassured by that fact, but was still pounding. He loved his cologne, his touch, his breathing so close to her, his mere presence at the time. The room was silent and completely darkTMLXC - You are worth drinking? - Asked Lena. - I if you want to fix you a cocktail and I will serve in a coconut, happy?
- I'll have to settle. - Italian replied, laughing.
While boys prepared the tables, drinks, and food, they set about hanging strings of lights through the trees, and stick the torches on the lawn.
- Remember, we have to pack up pictures of the room. I know as brothers are Arezzo, and you know how house ended last year. - He warned James.
- Yes, and prepare something to eat, because everything you have bought, as you drink it all on an empty stomach, believe me, you're going to end badly.
- No dear. - Dimitri said putting his arm around Carambaga.
- I'm still sober enough to do so. - Replied, laughing. Fabiola was cas the edge of the pool, carefully consider whether to enter or remain on land. The two girls wore a bikini since, Fabiola was wearing jeans simply very short, and Lena, a white miniskirt. Back to the U.S., was James, he was winking at Fabiola as a sign of the intentions he had. Lena grabbed the waist by surprise, and ended the two in the pool.
- See how you do not need drink to have fun? - Joked his companion.
- You love to kill me in the pool, right? - She said as she removed her wet hair from the face.
- I love to kill you in any paor end up catching pneumonia. - He said while surrounded with the towel, and dried at the same time gave him a hug.
- Thank you Jean.
- What are you looking like the party?
- The truth is that it is quite entertaining. It's amazing to be nearly twelve o'clock, and still not be bored me.
At that moment someone stung his shoulder. He was, was all wet, shirtless, showing perfect torso publicly. Had something in his hand. He knelt and put his slipper on the foot.
- Cinderella, you're losing the shoe out there ... and this time ... I do not know what to think. - He said as he sat and stood up, showing that broad smile and that twinkle in his eye that always made him pe LenaRopi bottles, and not let go even if it should fall into the pool. Few people would stand. There were some couples talking very closely, supported by some trees, some lying in hammocks, and a lot of people still left in the party was cool in the pool, and playing with the inflatables that were floating around. Fabiola
and James were on the curb of the pool talking. It every bit, trying to get closer and closer to his companion, but he was still somewhat distant. With great heartache, and perhaps wanting in his heart that this was not ineffective, Lena decided to take action to help his partner.
He had a good time talking with Jean Carlo, was a good thing he knew well the language of Lena, asflee at that time there would have been nice. Removing James, he was the only guy who could speak smoothly and without problems. Both Jean Carlo and his sister, had studied English from a very small, and thus knew well the language of James and Lena, but even so, his companions tried to know his native language. More than once he had seemed to Jean Carlo was sending signals that he was attracted to her, but in yet, Lena could not get from head to James.
During the last year of school, he had been a subject over the course found it very useful, just maybe, one of those subjects easy to adopt and raise the average mark. What I never imagined is that months after apsteal it, was to use it. Had a name too long for the little stuff that gave it, "conceptual and technical processes of communication", as it worked to newspapers, radio programs, advertisements, magazines, and a series of similar tasks. Tasks were distributed working groups, and she played with some friends make a fotonovela. In it, one of the photos would be kissing his partner Brian, was a hard worker, friendly and very nice ... but was not quite a beauty, but the opposite. Fearing the worst, Lena was able to breathe freely when the teacher explained that the novellas are working with the angle and framing of photographs. The actors never touched, but seemedthey did, in that the technique was, and approved of this work was that people thought was happening, something that had not happened.
It was jealous to James, or at least try, so he probably saw there was no hope, would make him a little attention to Fabiola, and achieve its mission. I knew what was happening at that moment his head had no head or tail, if he loved James, why did nothing but throw into the arms of Fabio? Decided to stop spinning to what I was thinking, and acting. Was placed so that the eyes of James seemed to be totally stuck. Lena was a hint of falling to one side, so that Jean Carlo, grabbed her by the waist. Lena moved a little
Friday, July 25, 2008
Maxine Neighbor Cartoons
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16) Virtually alone
The mobile phone alarm clock rang and Lena reached out to reach the table and grab his phone. He opened the lid with closed eyes, and without reading what it said the screen, gave the red button on the right and closed the lid. She knew it was time to get up, the clock struck nine o'clock. Lena did not want to raise, but then he heard as he opened the door of his room. He thought he must have been his grandmother, so do not bother getting out of bed. Gradually the light was coming into the room. Someone had opened the windows to run slightly wooden and the soft colored curtains Beto that he was already far enough away from the room, grabbed clothes and ran to the bathroom.
At breakfast time, Lena saw at the entrance had some suitcases. "James was leaving? Could not be. Had to be something else. Now that he had used to his presence, now that I knew, and now ... that things had happened, how would I do without it? It would be difficult.
did not know that you ibas.-Lena said entering the kitchen, where the four were already grandparents.
- Where do you want me to go? "He asked him while looking for something in the closet.
-not, as there are bags in the door, I thought maybe ...
-The bags are ours, baby. Grandparents are going to spend two or three days at a friend's house nearof Genova.
"But ... you turn, right?
"I always do, they are few days when I'm here, they say give us some freedom, we we are leaving the house for us solos." I whispered to Lena James detrás. "Now say something like do not do holidays, and if you do, you will not notice.
"Of course we will return. By Friday we'll be here. And guys ... they let you alone, does not mean that you have to throw the house through the window. Comport. And do not do parties ... and if you do, leave everything clean, no one notices that have been here a bunch of teenagers, right?
James gave him a knowing look to Lena, a sign that was right with what he had said the holidays. Lena began to give vuada, in order to focus on the conversation they were having people over the table, and so distracted and not think about their knees, but in doing so, with the first thing he found was through the eyes of James. He rose quickly from the table to avoid that situation, but his was not the art of dissimulation and discretion, and in so doing he caught one of the lace tablecloth tables on his belt buckle, and pulling the piece fabric, and making ripples all that was over. If you were trying to go unnoticed in that situation, he got the opposite effect.
- Have a little more careful Lena, "said his grandmother. The girl was rushed to release the cloth from his belt, but his fingers shook so I ended upremoving the belt or unwillingly, and suddenly releasing it with contempt, as if the cause of some of the world wars. He left the kitchen up the stairs as fast as they could, locked in his room.
- Lena Vale ... relax ... "She said to herself sitting on the bed.
had no reason to so, so nervous. She felt very strongly that what I had to do: convince James to return with Fabiola. It was easy to say but not do. I was very afraid of what could happen three days, but his greatest fear was not to depart on time. Needed to talk to James about what was happening, but how to do that, while trying to pass something with Fabiola?
- I think this is tuyo.-Dijo James entered the room unannounced, and bringing their thoughts Lena. He started a little notice him. "Today you are very scary, huh?" He asked jokingly. - Are you okay? Lena
simply nodded his head and grasp the belt that James had in his hand. She pulled him, but the boy did not let go, and a bad boy smile, he pulled the belt to him, thus making it even closer. The beating of his heart began to increase in pace, playing their song faster than normal or usual manner to the sound of it every time I was at that distance from James. And he had realized. Knew everything that happened every time he approached her, and she liked it cause such effects. He took a peJames rotectora that keep their lips. He is expecting that at all, had been thinking and doing little plans for those three days in solitude, without the grandparents. "What was this now? James wondered.
- The kids will also. James
snapped annoyed at that response as she had answered. Among all the reactions and responses that Lena would have thought that would say the Fabian, that was the least expected. They parted, he turned toward the hallway, and she backed away from where I was staying in his room.
- Thanks for inviting me! - Fabiola thanked him many times while passing hangers in the closet looking at all your clothes Lena.
- No so Carrie Bradshaw, little can be found.
- also sure to find something special to wear tonight.
- Will it something? - Asked innocently sitting on the bed and flipping through a magazine without paying much attention to the content.
- Maybe not today, but tomorrow at the party I hope so.
- What party? "Lena asked confused. It was she who lived in that house and did not know how he managed to be always the last to be aware of everything that was going to happen there.
- The party that we will dar. "replied the blond girl quietly while looking in the mirror with a hook stuck in his head to see how it was a dress. Lena still did not understand much of that party was speaking. Aqndo, you probably already know even the names of children, which secure that would be gorgeous.
In the hall she met Jean Carlo, Fabiola's brother.
- Three days, right? - Asked him with a tone of ulterior motives.
- Good thing you came, but would be three days to James. boring, "she said passing by and entering the room of your neighbor.
opened the door to James' room and there he was, in bed, reading a book with such serenity that particularized. He looked up from the pages of the book, and with indifference gave him a look at Lena.
- educated people usually entrar. chop before, "he said before turning his book. The girl turned and unsaltedcomplicated to follow the second. Frowned and pressed a fist to contain the rage.
- Never mind. Call whoever you want, and bring what you want.
- Will not you come?
- might lower a bit, do not know.
- Lena is a party, do not be silly, I'll spend it. Or do you perhaps prefer to be locked in your room with your book while you listen as the people on the ground floor passes it better than you? Plus ... - The boy paused and took a step closer. - You must come. If you are not you ... "James shrugged his shoulders a little, being more affectionate than usual, and Lena provoking a compelling desire to forget the presence of Fabiola in the house. - I'm bored. Lena
and confused and was seriously rethink what was happening, or what they were doing. James
was approaching the girl, but she took a small step backward to avoid being a few centimeters and pass what she really wanted to pass. Removed a lock of hair that was crossing the face of the queue to have escaped that she had worn to walk home. With the tip of his fingers grazed the soft skin of Lena, causing it to shudder and shut her eyes as a reflex.
- Will you come?
His voice was too close. James I was whispering in his ear as he put his hand on the girl's waist. Having closed his eyes did not notice the approach of the boy. Tried to control its responserespiration, the beats, but it was completely useless, whenever he was around all accelerated.
The door creaks open attempt made everything will be further accelerated. James was removed as quickly as he could but to no avail, they had been too close to give an apology that sounded true.
The mobile phone alarm clock rang and Lena reached out to reach the table and grab his phone. He opened the lid with closed eyes, and without reading what it said the screen, gave the red button on the right and closed the lid. She knew it was time to get up, the clock struck nine o'clock. Lena did not want to raise, but then he heard as he opened the door of his room. He thought he must have been his grandmother, so do not bother getting out of bed. Gradually the light was coming into the room. Someone had opened the windows to run slightly wooden and the soft colored curtains Beto that he was already far enough away from the room, grabbed clothes and ran to the bathroom.
At breakfast time, Lena saw at the entrance had some suitcases. "James was leaving? Could not be. Had to be something else. Now that he had used to his presence, now that I knew, and now ... that things had happened, how would I do without it? It would be difficult.
did not know that you ibas.-Lena said entering the kitchen, where the four were already grandparents.
- Where do you want me to go? "He asked him while looking for something in the closet.
-not, as there are bags in the door, I thought maybe ...
-The bags are ours, baby. Grandparents are going to spend two or three days at a friend's house nearof Genova.
"But ... you turn, right?
"I always do, they are few days when I'm here, they say give us some freedom, we we are leaving the house for us solos." I whispered to Lena James detrás. "Now say something like do not do holidays, and if you do, you will not notice.
"Of course we will return. By Friday we'll be here. And guys ... they let you alone, does not mean that you have to throw the house through the window. Comport. And do not do parties ... and if you do, leave everything clean, no one notices that have been here a bunch of teenagers, right?
James gave him a knowing look to Lena, a sign that was right with what he had said the holidays. Lena began to give vuada, in order to focus on the conversation they were having people over the table, and so distracted and not think about their knees, but in doing so, with the first thing he found was through the eyes of James. He rose quickly from the table to avoid that situation, but his was not the art of dissimulation and discretion, and in so doing he caught one of the lace tablecloth tables on his belt buckle, and pulling the piece fabric, and making ripples all that was over. If you were trying to go unnoticed in that situation, he got the opposite effect.
- Have a little more careful Lena, "said his grandmother. The girl was rushed to release the cloth from his belt, but his fingers shook so I ended upremoving the belt or unwillingly, and suddenly releasing it with contempt, as if the cause of some of the world wars. He left the kitchen up the stairs as fast as they could, locked in his room.
- Lena Vale ... relax ... "She said to herself sitting on the bed.
had no reason to so, so nervous. She felt very strongly that what I had to do: convince James to return with Fabiola. It was easy to say but not do. I was very afraid of what could happen three days, but his greatest fear was not to depart on time. Needed to talk to James about what was happening, but how to do that, while trying to pass something with Fabiola?
- I think this is tuyo.-Dijo James entered the room unannounced, and bringing their thoughts Lena. He started a little notice him. "Today you are very scary, huh?" He asked jokingly. - Are you okay? Lena
simply nodded his head and grasp the belt that James had in his hand. She pulled him, but the boy did not let go, and a bad boy smile, he pulled the belt to him, thus making it even closer. The beating of his heart began to increase in pace, playing their song faster than normal or usual manner to the sound of it every time I was at that distance from James. And he had realized. Knew everything that happened every time he approached her, and she liked it cause such effects. He took a peJames rotectora that keep their lips. He is expecting that at all, had been thinking and doing little plans for those three days in solitude, without the grandparents. "What was this now? James wondered.
- The kids will also. James
snapped annoyed at that response as she had answered. Among all the reactions and responses that Lena would have thought that would say the Fabian, that was the least expected. They parted, he turned toward the hallway, and she backed away from where I was staying in his room.
- Thanks for inviting me! - Fabiola thanked him many times while passing hangers in the closet looking at all your clothes Lena.
- No so Carrie Bradshaw, little can be found.
- also sure to find something special to wear tonight.
- Will it something? - Asked innocently sitting on the bed and flipping through a magazine without paying much attention to the content.
- Maybe not today, but tomorrow at the party I hope so.
- What party? "Lena asked confused. It was she who lived in that house and did not know how he managed to be always the last to be aware of everything that was going to happen there.
- The party that we will dar. "replied the blond girl quietly while looking in the mirror with a hook stuck in his head to see how it was a dress. Lena still did not understand much of that party was speaking. Aqndo, you probably already know even the names of children, which secure that would be gorgeous.
In the hall she met Jean Carlo, Fabiola's brother.
- Three days, right? - Asked him with a tone of ulterior motives.
- Good thing you came, but would be three days to James. boring, "she said passing by and entering the room of your neighbor.
opened the door to James' room and there he was, in bed, reading a book with such serenity that particularized. He looked up from the pages of the book, and with indifference gave him a look at Lena.
- educated people usually entrar. chop before, "he said before turning his book. The girl turned and unsaltedcomplicated to follow the second. Frowned and pressed a fist to contain the rage.
- Never mind. Call whoever you want, and bring what you want.
- Will not you come?
- might lower a bit, do not know.
- Lena is a party, do not be silly, I'll spend it. Or do you perhaps prefer to be locked in your room with your book while you listen as the people on the ground floor passes it better than you? Plus ... - The boy paused and took a step closer. - You must come. If you are not you ... "James shrugged his shoulders a little, being more affectionate than usual, and Lena provoking a compelling desire to forget the presence of Fabiola in the house. - I'm bored. Lena
and confused and was seriously rethink what was happening, or what they were doing. James
was approaching the girl, but she took a small step backward to avoid being a few centimeters and pass what she really wanted to pass. Removed a lock of hair that was crossing the face of the queue to have escaped that she had worn to walk home. With the tip of his fingers grazed the soft skin of Lena, causing it to shudder and shut her eyes as a reflex.
- Will you come?
His voice was too close. James I was whispering in his ear as he put his hand on the girl's waist. Having closed his eyes did not notice the approach of the boy. Tried to control its responserespiration, the beats, but it was completely useless, whenever he was around all accelerated.
The door creaks open attempt made everything will be further accelerated. James was removed as quickly as he could but to no avail, they had been too close to give an apology that sounded true.
Sunday, April 6, 2008
Artrits Condition_symptoms 15) The distance makes us increasingly free
hen someone bit the door.
- Hi Fabiola! Come in, come .- said Maggie invited to spend. The newcomer walked into the kitchen where was the rest.
"So you were unwell yesterday, huh? - Asked the blonde girl from behind James, placing her hands on the shoulders of the boy. - Are you better now?-Yes, he said he left there. Lena response sounded that James had been too dry. "Well, we are also going to subir." said Lena posing the cup on the table. Cos The girls entered the room and shut the door. Lena began to make his bed, and Fabiola sat in a cushioned chair beside the closet. "It's extremely rare
.
- Who? "Asked Lena asWhile stretching the sheets.
-James.
-Ah. "He said letting go, as he always did.
"Other years it was not.
- No?
-No. I still remember when he first came. At first I was shy, but hey, then as we would know, because it was changing. But this year is really weird.
Lena felt like deja vu with this conversation. Fabiola weeks ago also had begun to count as had been the arrival of James to Volterra, but had left the track, leaving a great uncertainty in the air. Lena not to remain with the concerns of the earlier conversation, he decided to question her.
"But, strange ... in what sense? How was it before?
"I understand that everything has changed, but need not be ai I was ashamed to go with them because they had not yet spoken with him, and did not know if he wanted ... that thing happen again. Anyway, as we were friends first and foremost, as Jean Carlo persuaded me to go out with them, and I stay home.
"And then what happened?
"Well, what had to happen ... I would not do anything unless he is released, so neither wanted to start something that he probably did not want to pass. Spent a few days, even weeks. I think two. Two weeks after arriving here was when it happened .- Did? Lena was imagining all sorts of things, summers in Tuscany are very hot. But the plot would lasting, since Fabiola not explain anything, and apparently did not want Lena"He treats me differently, like a longer, and should not be ... there are times that happens to me or ignores me, and you see the answers it gives me .- Fabiola, sad, bowed his head, gave a sighed, and looked at Lena. "You think he has fallen quite well.
"That choice is left, we have to spend almost 24 hours a day juntos. Lena He apologized. "That's why
is why I'm telling you all this .- The American did not understand what he meant Fabiola .- I need your help.
- What helps? Why?
"You have more time to spend with him alone. Could you ...? The tone of his voice had changed, and now turns into a much more timid, half-afraid to ask the question. - Could you talk to himand ... and ask you to think of me? Maybe ... "she said, gently biting her lower lip might want to get back with me. I want to talk to him about what happened. Last year I tried, but things took a direction that was not what I intended to take, this year I decided to tell everything I think, and what I feel, but I need a little help to take the plunge.
"And that's where I come.
-Si. I would like you to help me get back as before, or at least try. Will you?
That question fell on his conscience, striking again and again. What else could I do? A boy or a friend? I really just know them both and could not lose anything, and did not trustEnglish, so that you can you find out about algo. "said Luca appeared as Lena in the room. Lena
"Come, sit. "Sit-aquí.
James said pointing to the gap between him and Fabiola on the couch. Lena looked up at them, he said.
"No quiet, I see from aquí." He said leaning against the wall.
"Do not be silly, sit, you'll end cansándote.
"I've been sitting for nearly an hour on the phone, my ass hurts from sitting, I'll stay here.
"Whatever.
After ten minutes, Lena was tired, but still refused to sit there, it would be like James and Fabiola spread further than they already were, and now felt too uncomfortable with the situation to get closethem to think about what to do with anything. He slid down the wall and sat with his legs on the ground esturadas.
- Are you comfortable? "Asked James twisting and stretching the head from the couch to reach her.
-Mucho.-Lena replied without separating the light of television, and folding his arms.
were promised an interesting night.
Halfway through the film, Lena did not know how to give, not like sitting there in the ground was beginning to fail to feel the bottom of your body. He got up to stretch a little, and then let out a terrible scream.
- Are you okay? "Asked James worrying.
"It's as if I had cut the legs ..." Everyone looked at her without understanding what he said "You mand have fallen asleep, okay? And now I hurt ...
-see, "said James turned to the TV" If you had sat here now would have the perfect legs.
-Gracias.-Lena replied sarcastically. He went to the dinner table and dragged a chair near the couch.
-Just kidding, right? "Asked James to see it sitting there.
"I better sit here, more room to stretch your legs, and if I have to lift something, do not bother anyone.
-yourself.
The film ran its course, and Lena rested his legs on the sofa arm. To keep them there in tension began to tremble.
- Are you shaking? "He asked in low, to not disturb the rest for the film.
- What? No.
James laughed atsee Lena's feet were still moving.
-Lena, you're shaking. Are you nervous about something? "Asked accompanied by a mischievous laugh.
"No, and no. And do not tremble ... shiver, okay?
"If you had sitting here, I can assure you would not have been cold. Lena
stroked brows, was a certain mania that had whenever she was nervous, he touched his face, or combed eyebrows. He got up there and went into the kitchen.
While looking for something in the refrigerator for some time before returning to the room, was startled to feel a warm hand on her hip.
- Are you scared? "Asked James.
"A little ..." she said turning. James was too close to your face, smiling. "I came to a bit of a
- Hi Fabiola! Come in, come .- said Maggie invited to spend. The newcomer walked into the kitchen where was the rest.
"So you were unwell yesterday, huh? - Asked the blonde girl from behind James, placing her hands on the shoulders of the boy. - Are you better now?
.
- Who? "Asked Lena asWhile stretching the sheets.
-James.
-Ah. "He said letting go, as he always did.
"Other years it was not.
- No?
-No. I still remember when he first came. At first I was shy, but hey, then as we would know, because it was changing. But this year is really weird.
Lena felt like deja vu with this conversation. Fabiola weeks ago also had begun to count as had been the arrival of James to Volterra, but had left the track, leaving a great uncertainty in the air. Lena not to remain with the concerns of the earlier conversation, he decided to question her.
"But, strange ... in what sense? How was it before?
"I understand that everything has changed, but need not be ai I was ashamed to go with them because they had not yet spoken with him, and did not know if he wanted ... that thing happen again. Anyway, as we were friends first and foremost, as Jean Carlo persuaded me to go out with them, and I stay home.
"And then what happened?
"Well, what had to happen ... I would not do anything unless he is released, so neither wanted to start something that he probably did not want to pass. Spent a few days, even weeks. I think two. Two weeks after arriving here was when it happened .- Did? Lena was imagining all sorts of things, summers in Tuscany are very hot. But the plot would lasting, since Fabiola not explain anything, and apparently did not want Lena"He treats me differently, like a longer, and should not be ... there are times that happens to me or ignores me, and you see the answers it gives me .- Fabiola, sad, bowed his head, gave a sighed, and looked at Lena. "You think he has fallen quite well.
"That choice is left, we have to spend almost 24 hours a day juntos. Lena He apologized. "That's why
is why I'm telling you all this .- The American did not understand what he meant Fabiola .- I need your help.
- What helps? Why?
"You have more time to spend with him alone. Could you ...? The tone of his voice had changed, and now turns into a much more timid, half-afraid to ask the question. - Could you talk to himand ... and ask you to think of me? Maybe ... "she said, gently biting her lower lip might want to get back with me. I want to talk to him about what happened. Last year I tried, but things took a direction that was not what I intended to take, this year I decided to tell everything I think, and what I feel, but I need a little help to take the plunge.
"And that's where I come.
-Si. I would like you to help me get back as before, or at least try. Will you?
That question fell on his conscience, striking again and again. What else could I do? A boy or a friend? I really just know them both and could not lose anything, and did not trustEnglish, so that you can you find out about algo. "said Luca appeared as Lena in the room. Lena
"Come, sit. "Sit-aquí.
James said pointing to the gap between him and Fabiola on the couch. Lena looked up at them, he said.
"No quiet, I see from aquí." He said leaning against the wall.
"Do not be silly, sit, you'll end cansándote.
"I've been sitting for nearly an hour on the phone, my ass hurts from sitting, I'll stay here.
"Whatever.
After ten minutes, Lena was tired, but still refused to sit there, it would be like James and Fabiola spread further than they already were, and now felt too uncomfortable with the situation to get closethem to think about what to do with anything. He slid down the wall and sat with his legs on the ground esturadas.
- Are you comfortable? "Asked James twisting and stretching the head from the couch to reach her.
-Mucho.-Lena replied without separating the light of television, and folding his arms.
were promised an interesting night.
Halfway through the film, Lena did not know how to give, not like sitting there in the ground was beginning to fail to feel the bottom of your body. He got up to stretch a little, and then let out a terrible scream.
- Are you okay? "Asked James worrying.
"It's as if I had cut the legs ..." Everyone looked at her without understanding what he said "You mand have fallen asleep, okay? And now I hurt ...
-see, "said James turned to the TV" If you had sat here now would have the perfect legs.
-Gracias.-Lena replied sarcastically. He went to the dinner table and dragged a chair near the couch.
-Just kidding, right? "Asked James to see it sitting there.
"I better sit here, more room to stretch your legs, and if I have to lift something, do not bother anyone.
-yourself.
The film ran its course, and Lena rested his legs on the sofa arm. To keep them there in tension began to tremble.
- Are you shaking? "He asked in low, to not disturb the rest for the film.
- What? No.
James laughed atsee Lena's feet were still moving.
-Lena, you're shaking. Are you nervous about something? "Asked accompanied by a mischievous laugh.
"No, and no. And do not tremble ... shiver, okay?
"If you had sitting here, I can assure you would not have been cold. Lena
stroked brows, was a certain mania that had whenever she was nervous, he touched his face, or combed eyebrows. He got up there and went into the kitchen.
While looking for something in the refrigerator for some time before returning to the room, was startled to feel a warm hand on her hip.
- Are you scared? "Asked James.
"A little ..." she said turning. James was too close to your face, smiling. "I came to a bit of a
Thursday, January 10, 2008
Zodiac Boats Trailers 14) a walk to remember
- Are you okay? "Lena did not respond to his grandmother, just looked at her from the couch, where he made a ball, raised his hand and turning slightly. - Did you hit something the gentleman above?
Lena turned her head in denial.
"No grandmother, quietly passed me once," she Mo/Yr- Mo viewed from the couch.
well-being, improve yourself pronto. "she said laughing. At that time Maggie went downstairs, the grandmother of James.
- Where you going so prepared? "He wanted to know Lena to see that the two women were well dressed and arranged, rather than daily. "Mrs. Mongiello
invited us to dinner at his home at four. CHTMLXof his room and stood behind the couch. "My Smallville
like me, is fun ...
" You look to be getting everything they say now mismo. "said the boy watching TV while surrounded the couch.
"Well, okay, I admit. Now I see only the superman, is that I can not understand Italian, "she said lifting the remote. - By the way, you better not hit me anything ... Why have you come? "He asked pointing to the TV remote.
"I was bored up there so solito.-James then put on a little boy, sitting at the other end of the sofa. - Grandparents?
"They have gone to dinner at ... home of Gollum, or some similar.
- Have you eaten?
"I have not hungry, thanks. Besides, you eris sick, you should take care of you.
"Believe me, you have the cold. Are you okay?
"Do not worry. Nature humana.-clarified her about the pad and squeezing a bit of your belly.
James got up from the couch. Wearing over a thin blue blanket with drawings similar to circles, in darker tones, and below, simply tracksuit pants.
That series is over, and Lena made a channel in the hope that there might find something to understand: a music channel. Fifteen minutes later, James came in the room with his blanket over his shoulders, and a tray in hand. When you hear footsteps in the room turned to see Lena James.
"But that ... What you got there?" He asked smiling as he approached Jamesdo more than their share of the couch.
"It's a survival kit femenina." James said putting the tray on the couch. In it were two bowls of ice cream, syrup jars, and a CD. Lena looked surprised by it all. I had no words to what James had done. Gently bit her lower lip, and watching the tray thanked him.
- Why are there two bowls? "She asked as James prepared the player to view the movie.
"Because I am also enfermo.-looking sweetly replied the boy. He turned to take the command of DVD. "Besides, was not going to leave here alone.
- What will we see?
-A Walk to recordar. "He said as he sat in his part of the sofa. Lena, who already had the bowl betweennterior. I was afraid they would have been just that, but he behaved to her in a way that made him think that was something else. She looked at him and his heart began to accelerate, but added more to his pace when James caught her and she suddenly turned her head towards the TV, listening to the background a little laugh that came from the boy.
Lena began to hum a song in a movie scene, where they were playing a musical in high school. James stared at her, as if hypnotized, she began to realize that he did not withdraw his gaze and began to turn red. The film ran its course, and Lena remembered what was wrong with this movie always, always ended up crying. He rose from the sofa in notó approaching the scene where he began to shrink the heart.
- Are you going?
"Hey ... I'm taking this to the kitchen." she said holding empty bowls.
"Let there and took me then. Stay, or you'll miss the final.
"Relax, it's going to happen.
The boy mused a few seconds, until I finally realized that Lena tried to hide.
- Are you one of those who weep at these movies?
- "Me?" He asked surprised, "No, no. To nada. She tried to hide.
"Then sit down here beside me, and we will finish watching the movie.
Lena had no choice but to sit and watch the end of the film. He stood in the middle of the couch, placing the tray and bowls inold place. Lena seemed they were so close together that it was as if the couch had decreased in size and only two of them cogiesen and heart beat. James put his arm on the couch, without touching it. Focusing on the film for not noticing her nervousness would become worse, end up crying because the ending, but it was impossible, not concentrated, was in full tension, and James noticed.
"And ... What have you done this afternoon?" Asked the boy to break the ice, so Lena will loosen up a bit. There was
left with Fabiola.
"In the end, have not you been?
-No. Remained with the family or something.
- Have you spent the evening alone? "She nodded," You should go and keep me company.
She swallowed,and looked carefully screen television, the film was nearing completion, and at least he had met one of its objectives: not to mourn.
The movie ended and the TV was completely black, leaving the dark room, just lit by a dim light coming from the kitchen. Lena
get nervous again, was inevitable for her. I wanted to be like other people, living life without caring about the rest, but she did, she had too many questions, and had too many doubts in your head as if to let go freely. It seemed all too hard to be so easy.
"I'll kiss you.
At that time, surrounded by darkness, Lena felt like it stopped his heart. Hithertothere had been no sign of what had happened the previous night had been real. Really appreciated the notice from James, that makes things easy. Or maybe not. Now, knowing what would happen, it will speed up the heart getting increasingly nervous. He felt a hand of James on his knee. Soon noticed his breathing near her, and next thing he noticed were his lips together to blend into that awaited kiss. That darkness was lit
few seconds after that kiss. The porch light was on for a grandparent to come home.
"I just say that I will not dine there again.
"Do not be so dear.
"No, to humiliate me publicly,I stay at home.
"My, has not seemed to tanto. clavaros The two women, their looks killer Edward.
The kids were completely removed, leaving a place on the couch where it could sit someone else. While the grandparents were still debating what happened at that dinner, James stared at Lena as she gently touched his hand. His heart was the same pace as before, only now with light.
"Oh, you are aquí.-entering the room He said the grandmother of James.
"Yes, we still see a película.-rinse. Lena was quickly removed his hand to his grandmother did not see anything, and this act caused the boy a soft smile.
"I think ... I'm going to bed," said Lena, rising ya. of Achaeain this case?
not answered the question he had just looked at him and smiled shyly.
"Leave the door open.
Lena's face at that moment was totally a poem. You could clearly read what was going through his mind at that moment, so James laughed softly, and leaned closer to him.
"I wonder you dream tonight.
was one of those moments when you let yourself be guided by the first thing going through your head, or perhaps you ignore any of the thoughts, just act. That's what Lena did. James looked at so that it was impossible to stand there, standing like a mannequin. He put his hands on the boy's face and put his lips to kiss.
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