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