could not help but smile, it was unintentional. I must admit the idea of \u200b\u200bthinking that this man was my occupied a large percentage of my smile, everything else I attribute that to love or unconscious stuff that one feels.
Our laughter were to decline to be silent.
- Why? - Said abruptly.
immediately realized he meant. How had I changed my mind? At what point had decided that she loved him?
- Because yes.
- Why yes? - Said exasperated.
- Because it had to be, because ultimately I realized it was you who looked like a different person. The words came without permission, as if someone the said by me. U n impulse I stood up, sat on his lap and hugged him tightly.
- You know what it's selfish of you to do this - I could feel her sadness as he stroked my hair.
My heart raced, how not know if half of the night I thought, knew that at any moment I would say and it was much earlier than imagined. In tempted to get foot, but I stopped her cold hands.
- I did not say that you mad, "cried imploringly.
- I know, I pushed my arm against his chest harder and me
His eyes were sad, nervously took chains swing or and bit his lower lip.
- I'm afraid, "said ... pausing. - Fear of what I feel, fear of not being able entenderm and I it, afraid to make DAMAGE or scared of losing, "I sighed - Y what me most fear is losing my insensitivity. - said as he sighed in despair.
There was his smile again, mischievous, as if hiding a secret. He stood up and took my chin. Placed his lips on mine gently. He closed his eyes, sighed and said:
