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“I’m making tu unhappy now. I don’t want to do that.”
“Then don’t tu be unhappy. That’s the only thing that’s wrong here.”
I looked at her for a long moment, thinking that the whole situation was wrong. I couldn’t change anything for now. She wants me to be happy. Well, if I can’t feel happy, I can act if I was happy to make her feel better. I took a deep breath and nodded.
“You’re right. The past is past and I can’t do anything to change it. There’s no sense in letting my mood agrio, agria this time for you. I’ll do whatever I can to make tu happy now.”
She was learning my expression attentively, so I started my perfect actuación - I gave her a serene smile.
“Whatever makes me happy?” She asked. I suppose, she guessed right, what I was talking about. But in moment I was about to say something, her stomach growled. I always tend to forget how human she is.
“You’re hungry,” I quickly got up the cama and looked for my pants, stirring up a nube of
feathers.
“So, why exactly did tu decide to ruin Esme’s pillows?” I heard her voice, as I dressed and dislodged some feathers out my hair. She sat up and put out some feathers off the hair. I tried not to watch her necked body as I moved to the door. I didn’t know what to answer. The pregunta reminded me about the anger and willing to destroy anything in the room, when I saw the bruises on her fragile body.
“I don’t know if I decided to do anything last night,” I muttered.
“We’re just lucky it was the pillows and not you.” I tried to throw the pictures out my head, shooking it. And then I forced my face and gave Bella her favorito! crooked smile. As she moved and stood up I couldn’t stop my reaction. The view of injury, made por my hands on her body was just horrible. The pain rippled through my whole body. I just turned away from her, and my hands balled up.
“Do I look that hideous?” she asked in a light tone. I couldn’t work out my expression. The black spots were covering every part of her body - from her long neck, on her shoulders, arms, ribs, belly and till her foots. The most awful were covering her legs, hands and waist. I didn’t turn to face her. I don’t know how I forced myself not to mover o to break anything. I heard Bella mover to the bathroom.
She was silent for a long moment, her breathing even. And suddenly I heard her grown. I was so anxious, that I moved behind her back in a second.
“Bella?”
“I’ll never get this all out of my hair!”She pointed to her head. She started picking at the feathers.
Yeah, of course, this is the most important thing that she was supposed to worry about.
“You would be worried about your hair,” I mumbled, and started pulling out the feathers. I knew that I act angry and mover too quickly, but that was everything I could do in the present moment.
“How did tu keep from laughing at this? I look ridiculous.” She asked. Laugh? No, I couldn’t laugh.
“This isn’t going to work,” She sighed after a minute.
“It’s all dried in. I’m going to have to try to wash it out.” She turned around, wrapping her arms around my waist. Her warms and scent hit me in that moment. The will to hold her in my tight embrace and to kiss her lips filled me.
“Do tu want to help me?”
“I’d better find some comida for you,” I dicho in a quiet voice, as I gently unwound her arms. I heard her sighed as I moved to the kitchen.
Hello, friends. Thank tu for your suppors. tu just have no idea, how tu all inspire me :) Thank tu a lot!
“I’m making tu unhappy now. I don’t want to do that.”
“Then don’t tu be unhappy. That’s the only thing that’s wrong here.”
I looked at her for a long moment, thinking that the whole situation was wrong. I couldn’t change anything for now. She wants me to be happy. Well, if I can’t feel happy, I can act if I was happy to make her feel better. I took a deep breath and nodded.
“You’re right. The past is past and I can’t do anything to change it. There’s no sense in letting my mood agrio, agria this time for you. I’ll do whatever I can to make tu happy now.”
She was learning my expression attentively, so I started my perfect actuación - I gave her a serene smile.
“Whatever makes me happy?” She asked. I suppose, she guessed right, what I was talking about. But in moment I was about to say something, her stomach growled. I always tend to forget how human she is.
“You’re hungry,” I quickly got up the cama and looked for my pants, stirring up a nube of
feathers.
“So, why exactly did tu decide to ruin Esme’s pillows?” I heard her voice, as I dressed and dislodged some feathers out my hair. She sat up and put out some feathers off the hair. I tried not to watch her necked body as I moved to the door. I didn’t know what to answer. The pregunta reminded me about the anger and willing to destroy anything in the room, when I saw the bruises on her fragile body.
“I don’t know if I decided to do anything last night,” I muttered.
“We’re just lucky it was the pillows and not you.” I tried to throw the pictures out my head, shooking it. And then I forced my face and gave Bella her favorito! crooked smile. As she moved and stood up I couldn’t stop my reaction. The view of injury, made por my hands on her body was just horrible. The pain rippled through my whole body. I just turned away from her, and my hands balled up.
“Do I look that hideous?” she asked in a light tone. I couldn’t work out my expression. The black spots were covering every part of her body - from her long neck, on her shoulders, arms, ribs, belly and till her foots. The most awful were covering her legs, hands and waist. I didn’t turn to face her. I don’t know how I forced myself not to mover o to break anything. I heard Bella mover to the bathroom.
She was silent for a long moment, her breathing even. And suddenly I heard her grown. I was so anxious, that I moved behind her back in a second.
“Bella?”
“I’ll never get this all out of my hair!”She pointed to her head. She started picking at the feathers.
Yeah, of course, this is the most important thing that she was supposed to worry about.
“You would be worried about your hair,” I mumbled, and started pulling out the feathers. I knew that I act angry and mover too quickly, but that was everything I could do in the present moment.
“How did tu keep from laughing at this? I look ridiculous.” She asked. Laugh? No, I couldn’t laugh.
“This isn’t going to work,” She sighed after a minute.
“It’s all dried in. I’m going to have to try to wash it out.” She turned around, wrapping her arms around my waist. Her warms and scent hit me in that moment. The will to hold her in my tight embrace and to kiss her lips filled me.
“Do tu want to help me?”
“I’d better find some comida for you,” I dicho in a quiet voice, as I gently unwound her arms. I heard her sighed as I moved to the kitchen.
9. “I’m so full I’m about to puke, but I think I can force it down. I won’t enjoy it at all though.” (Page 239)
8. “I’m useless these days, no wonder Billy’s always gone. I’m so boring.” (Page 326)
7. “I run at a toasty one-oh-eight point nine these days. I’ll have tu sweating in no time.” (Page 490)
6. “Of course, you’d warm up faster if tu took your clothes off.” (Page 491)
5. “Does my being half-naked bother you?” (Page 216)
4. “Go fetch a el espacio heater. I’m not a St. Bernard!” (Page 289)
3. “It’s enough of a pain to carry the shorts around with me, let alone a complete outfit. What do I look like, a pack mule?” (Page 216)
2. “Did tu seriously just stamp your foot? I thought girls only did that on TV.” (Page 119)
1. “Next time tu want to hit me, use a baseball bat o a crowbar, okay?” (Page 335)