Cas was cleaning up the mess the guests had left behind when he saw Daphne’s reflection in the mirror. He looked down and put the glasses in the sink.
“Emmanuel” Daphne dicho soft. Cas didn’t respond. “Emmanuel, look at me” Cas reluctantly turned around, but still didn’t look at her.
Daphne cupped his face, forcing him to look up. “Emmanuel, honey, I am so sorry for yelling at you. Please believe me”
The look in his eyes made her step back. “You’re not afraid of me, are you?” she asked slowly. Cas didn’t answer that question.
“You should consider your actions before committing them” he dicho with trembling voice. “I am not some puñetazo, ponche bag for tu to lash out on”
Daphne lay her hands on his cheeks again. “And I know that, darling. I would never hurt tu intentionally” She took a deep breath and let go of Cas. “We’re going to get married in the Butterfield park. I know it’s uncommon not to marry in a church, but the Butterfield park was Martin’s favorito! spot and if we do it there he’ll be with us in some way”
“I understand that” Cas said.
Daphne looked at the clock and sighed. “It’s late. I should go to bed”
“I will follow tu right away” Cas commented.
“Oh no, tu can’t” Daphne dicho as if she had forgotten something. “You can’t stay here. The bachelor always has to sleep somewhere else the night before the wedding”
Cas thought deeply about that. “Is it okay if I stay here and try to find a shelter while tu claim the sleep tu need?” he asked eventually.
“Of course it is, dear” Daphne said. She kissed him on his left cheek before going upstairs.
“Emmanuel” Daphne dicho soft. Cas didn’t respond. “Emmanuel, look at me” Cas reluctantly turned around, but still didn’t look at her.
Daphne cupped his face, forcing him to look up. “Emmanuel, honey, I am so sorry for yelling at you. Please believe me”
The look in his eyes made her step back. “You’re not afraid of me, are you?” she asked slowly. Cas didn’t answer that question.
“You should consider your actions before committing them” he dicho with trembling voice. “I am not some puñetazo, ponche bag for tu to lash out on”
Daphne lay her hands on his cheeks again. “And I know that, darling. I would never hurt tu intentionally” She took a deep breath and let go of Cas. “We’re going to get married in the Butterfield park. I know it’s uncommon not to marry in a church, but the Butterfield park was Martin’s favorito! spot and if we do it there he’ll be with us in some way”
“I understand that” Cas said.
Daphne looked at the clock and sighed. “It’s late. I should go to bed”
“I will follow tu right away” Cas commented.
“Oh no, tu can’t” Daphne dicho as if she had forgotten something. “You can’t stay here. The bachelor always has to sleep somewhere else the night before the wedding”
Cas thought deeply about that. “Is it okay if I stay here and try to find a shelter while tu claim the sleep tu need?” he asked eventually.
“Of course it is, dear” Daphne said. She kissed him on his left cheek before going upstairs.
Ok, so I wrote this a long time ago. I think it sucks! What do tu think? Please comment, I know it's bad but please don't me mean. I probably wrote it when I was about 12 o 13. If tu have any suggestions I would amor to hear them. But like I dicho please don't leave mean comments. If tu are wondering what it's about....I have no idea. It was just a misceláneo thing I wrote in about 5 o 10 minutes.
Melting Hearts
Your corazón melts
All that's inside of you
just goes all away
Nothing to do
tu feel dead on
the inside
tu can hardly breathe
tu fall away slowly
It feels like the end
of the world
tu have no
hope left
tu hope that it will
be better
but now your not sure
Hearts melting all
around tu going
through hell
Do tu care?
Melting Hearts
Your corazón melts
All that's inside of you
just goes all away
Nothing to do
tu feel dead on
the inside
tu can hardly breathe
tu fall away slowly
It feels like the end
of the world
tu have no
hope left
tu hope that it will
be better
but now your not sure
Hearts melting all
around tu going
through hell
Do tu care?