entrave clarors Primeres them a day per la finestra oberta mig, the curtain is menejava seguinte sinuous rhythm that li marcava the morning breeze. At that habitació is respirava peace, tranquility and happiness. The walls of this chamber were the only spectators privileged moment of calm and wellbeing.
On the bed was situated just below the window by the sun timidly entered, were two of them. Two bodies relaxed resting peacefully on a sheet that had witnessed a night to forget protagonist of this story.
He still did not believe, turned to his left and there she was, sleeping with closed eyes, rosy cheeks and a quiet and relaxed breathing. He is not bored of watching it, is more minutes passed and I felt I could spend a lifetime looking at her, lying down beside her doing nothing but watching it, watch it carefully to see every second because I was so happy with it because he was so beautiful and so wanted then perpetuated in time.
wanted the minutes became hours, but had to go, the obligation to work reminded him he had to go to work. Anyway did not want that day to increase her salary, not eager to have his favorite dish in the dining room of the job, did not want the boss to make the nod to go through his side, did not want any support office did not expect to have fun conversations with colleagues, no. Just ask them to return, she was still there. Asleep or not, but she was still there ...
promises ever finish a story ...
