Monday, December 27, 2010

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1012278142688 HISTORY OF A BREAK


"If I make sure that you with it, I go.

"Well go.

only heard his voice, not looked at his face, could not, dared me. Afraid to discover the truth in her eyes. Undressed for bed and noticed as he stopped to watch me. The air started to become unbearable. I pulled the shirt of his pajamas on her chair and leaned against a chair wardrobe. I got to walk on it, I opened the sliding door of the attic and pulled out the big suitcase that I began to fill with clothes. I was furious I did not expect that reaction to my warning but prayer, words of apology and love. I took it as a confirmation of my suspicion, and darkness of a bottomless pit over my ability reaction.
not look that dresses picked up, got into the suitcase without a warrant, garment after garment. I heard the footsteps of his bare feet, just felt like I clung to his muscular arms and pushed me against the wall. Both wore only the underwear had not had time to get his pajamas. The timing was
sensations. I felt like I was cornered, I hit the wall but I noticed the controlled force not to harm me. He was angry, the little air between us was filled with a creamy, thick, painful tearing sensation. The envelope of mutual trust that had united us forever, was destroyed and holes escaping the certainty of our love open source dry leaving our security.
His face wore an expression unknown, hard, very hard. His incredulous look sad and dug into my face while waiting for a word or, perhaps, a smile ... or a clarification to return to port to bring our love. His large hands, pressed my face in a sudden stroke. I heard his voice hoarse, his sour breath exploding in my mouth:

"I've always wanted ... Since I met you I have been faithful and a suspect now ... ... will you leave me? I would kill you right now.

His hands squeezed my cheeks and I felt tears overflowed from my eyes. He did not cry but I saw his pain in the depths of those eyes that had so loved. He returned to hit against the wall, with controlled force, without hurting myself. I knew I wanted to prove its superiority and thus relieve the fury of disappointment to testify to their knowledge of their actions. He was sure he did, was firmly in their attitude.

"I've always wanted ... - repeated. With effort, I dropped to part with me.

began to dress in silence. When zipped up his jacket, I realized that I had lost forever. Her pain was palpable, I could smell, had a body, occupying a place in the room though it was invisible.
He left without looking. When you open the door, the air around me, ran after him carrying in his hands fleshless everything I was.

never returned. MAGDA
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