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Coincidentally I had said the same thing that night, there are aberrations that all humans agree discard them and consider them as the greatest disgrace that undermines the status of the species. Most people considered the most abominable crime not murder of an elderly woman or powerful political figure, but the violation of sexual freedom of a child. And among other things, she said that was just common sense to accept in themselves some moral values \u200b\u200bare universal: how to kill any child, without necessarily involving the maltrarto prior to that, destroy a being with far less strength and knowledge that one is an example of abuse and brutality more expressive with no one sympathizes, at least nobody is normal.

When we kill not appear in my head a glimpse of the "common sense" so often spoken. The policeman shouted that I was crazy shit, with no primary moral guilt would make me feel that crime. Just shut up, and looked to Mabel, my accomplice, who at the time said he did not know, and therefore was not responsible for any charges that read "the boss." I know this mob boss, I have nothing to do. Put me down as chief Geez. I am innocent boss.
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beautiful, I remember with cat eyes, and wavy hair, brown and shiny. We looked amazed, it was just like the girl said she want, then discover that it was actually the daughter of his ex. Damn, I knew that his intention was different, but the suspicion is not enough, and I followed the argument entripado painted in his notebook. The best way to own something is to grasp and remove it again to create the many times that we wanted to, the consummation of talent was to choose how they would possess the things that we wanted. Perhaps that focused the best story of all, the kind you could accomplish that feat that even I finished digesting.

Mabel also had cat hair and her eyes sparkled with a malicious. He always talked about him playing peculiar cases analyzed, their profession was normal again abnormal people, perhaps for the first night that we got all the excuses and false statements that could come out of my defensive mechanism. We both knew that nothing lasted forever, so it was no use to delve into our being, if something had taken us to know, just did what we did, we would leave one day apart.

We shared many readings, including the book that spoke to possess and dispossess the figures that we yearned for in our lives. The language was no problem, she fluent in five languages \u200b\u200band translated the paragraphs, he felt, I had memorized for the ritual.
I looked in the mirror before returning to the table where we first smile, the wine was at its minimum. I wet my face and cherry bathroom tiles looked saddened me. What do I lose? I asked, "If I go with her tonight do I lose? Just see it for the first time, but it shows that you have something.

- What do you expect?
- But Mabel is alive!
- And what is it?, Well drugged, not feel anything.
- is still alive!
- Fuck you throw this in mind ... and issue fixed!.
- No! shit, my clothes.
- The blood is washed. Finish the ritual of a good time before the moon disappears.

returned to the table and stroked her hand If I go with it, I will regret later? Bah who do not ventured, nothing gained. I kissed her to the point where she understood what it wanted and told me to go somewhere more private. Come to my house, I have more to teach. Mabel Sure, why not?

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Last heartbeat

"I always liked my name, I would have liked to call me otherwise"

You, to my final question.

During my last beat I had a smile median. She kept the will to resist this joke that my sleep pattern, or a nightmare caused by a dinner charged. Yes, it was false. I never really got into the ambulance, he would not have begged for help to hear the voices of the firefighters. I did not cover my ears to the strange screeching of tires, nor felt the swift maneuver before hitting the other car.

Apparently everything was distorted product of my brain activity, and it came in the spring, the dreams forced me to breathe not to mislead, perhaps my friend did not argue with me while driving, I was not crying and never broke the letters he never kept in my wallet. Unable to agree that image of him forcing me to give the driver's seat, I'm not sure I noticed the strength in my arms while trying to control my hysteria. Is cleared in my hands hit my anger on his face. In no time my screams followed by the patio.

I can confirm the absence of that place, bed, hugging, wet hair. That woman was not in our house, never saw, the saw, or discovered. How can be assured of a pain that I hang to the point of losing the feeling? Simply not born out of nowhere, the discomfort was false, and false were the groans and laughter on the second floor. The entrance gate was not open for me.

I could have gone to many places, visit the zoo of the city and start a couple of flowers that grew only remember allí.Tiemblo to believe he wanted to return home by the Central Highway, after receiving the order from my boss. I missed the break and the early exit from the flu that never presented. No, actually, I was sitting at my desk, or e-mail messages reviewed. Neither commented to Stephen and lived with the love of my life.

That morning had breakfast with him, and we make the morning ritual of washing, do not mention the phrase "good morning love." Was forward to that moment of relaxation after making love, they were fake the "I love you every night, caresses from the first day we went to live together.

not remembering all lived, sigh. No stimulate our dreams am talking about goals, travels, romances, and small talk. Not crossed my mind that it was unattainable, and he did not intend to protect the success or impulse to share with him. Much less called for me to listen to protest music on a Sunday afternoon, and reminded me his rebellious youth. I did not feel there is nobility in his heart.

I feel that our first date was the best example of a empty set, I was not myself, nor am I surprised at his determination, he invited me and did not know of my strength to live. I proposed to see us. There was no time to answer your calls because he did not performed them, never gave him my phone number, much less asked me.

our discussions not recorded by the courier, the ideological differences they found periods of peace, not hit it, and liked each one-minute pause.

Every second I have it more clear, no one had, it was unreal that moment when I registered as a participant at a convention of former students on the Internet, there was no such debate, or the invitation to participate, I never heard of the university since I graduated.

not met you, and I'm not dying. Nor has it that you do not breathe and cry.

someone woke me up in any room, hospital, hotel or pen, while your lovely wife is ready to take breakfast. No traces of me in your house of dreams, in your world for success. There was for you my dear love.

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URMAT

My good friend, Angelita Evil

- And your mother? Asked during the break, while inviting him to his partner's lunch box cookies.
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In his work - and why your dad did not come to closure?
- is because they are divorced, no longer lives with us, is in Trujillo, not enough time


Compassionate, looked at the Scottish skirt of her friend, felt the pain of divorce and thought the word without saying of course " Poor thing, it's never going to happen. " Her parents loved her so much that she suspected that the fights always calmed down when she entered with her braids, beautiful, embracing among the accessories that added all the love you gave her.

Before the unexpected separation, I felt like I'd never see a man, the image of his grieving mother and extended trips it, the more and more convinced that all happiness is crumbling at the moment you just perceive it. Trying to compensate for the worship of his old, with the deep anguish of missing who had deluded all children. "The only man whom I told you I want is my daddy," she commented that maybe that removal of the father figure, protector, had distorted the tenderness and love. That episode in her life would be the beginning of everything.


Well aware of the stories concerning her name, she did not hide his philosophy of life. Your name, present in film, literature, painting and other arts, contained the delicacy and sensuality of his feet ten. Angela for newcomers to their life, and Angie for that greeted the dawn. His smile gave him the glad girl immortal air nobody could never have. She knew every day was more attractive than the last. It was struggling

minute rush against the clock staffing, opening exaggerated their gypsy eyes, proved once again she was late for a bad night. The supervisor chastised his behavior as you would any other girl, but deep down suspected that he shared the anxiety of knowing at lunch the details of the drunken nights and early mornings of our black sheep. Angela would have won new touch this weekend, his gaze distracted, relaxed smile and announced another love we fell for her.

not imagine that the talk of the "nice guy, gentle and loving", the brown of her eyes shine until it becomes like honey. The man she loved more than the other two kissed the same night, "she always calls me" surprised we look, "But do not you hate for you guys called?" "Yes, you feel nothing for none", "Yes, that once you enjoy and do not want them to see." Cornered with our inquisition of sin, he smiled and turned to find. "Sure, do not say what you want, but I really like that anymore," highlighting the cheekbones with the look of your smile "In addition I am pleased with everything," the "What?!" Synchronized heard around the room, ask for details at lunch, away to provoke disgust, we expedites exquisitely digestion. Among a large group of married, a dry light is absorbed and experience it was carried away by the romance and passion that it caught our attention since it entered.

- Hello, I called to see how you were.
- Angela? ... oh, Happy Valentines Day!, wanted to call, but they said they do not like that.
- Happy day too. No problem if you call me.
- do it right, I will do it more often. One question: Why do you wear your messenger URMAT name?
"That's a secret that only my friends can tell, nothing more suitable for women.
- Haha, and I do not tell me? "I'm that special?
- You're just like the rest, what makes you special? - He silent, not knowing how to avoid the uncomfortable situation of facing a superior experience woman who had finally managed to haunt him, anything could make another call and disposal. The conversation ended after 30 seconds of released this question.

The young of both we have talked about something different, unknown, something I had not found in others. Smelled of true love, come into a being two years younger, maybe she was not the same mischievous girl who kissed the other's best friend at the same party. "I know I have my reputation, but I know how I feel and what I am, I give a damn what think of me. I do not care if it hurts or not see me with another, no one laughs at me, can not boast that I have searched or are in love, none can say that I have in their hands, "he once said.

Its appeal lay not just in her black hair, or extra long lashes, or the outline of his lips, the impression at parties was caused by the balanced set of his body and face, Mother Nature's glorious, pompous, their presence and seduction was calculated up to hair loss. Thorough, improved presentation in the type of watch he was wearing the heels, in underwear how diligently his mom bought. The who loved her remember her grasp, as the unattainable girl, never possessed, his heart was not anyone could give everything to everyone but a love manifest. Angie

wearing his candor with the savvy of a woman who does not measure the consequences. We did not doubt that beer in the deshinbía more nights of partying and destruction, but his speech did not change, we relied on it in the cold to accept and accept the world. We could not doubt what we confess.

Once Upon

different offices, a day when the truth broke out of his mouth, we noticed strange, and that afternoon at lunch, confirmed feared most:

-Girl, I think I'm in love!
- It was time
- Do not be it! "Tell the truth

- Seriously - fearing said the carnage, the butterfly effect, the sarcasm of those who knew anything about it - I'm in love!
- Yes, my friend, I believe you, but you told us what it meant your nik? The name of your messenger?, Tell us, what does URMAT
- because Angela already, tell us what it means URMAT

We returned a nervous smile, was useless to try to delay disclosure, our insistence erased the woman's face held by Cupid, sat back in his chair: "Okay, URMAT means, A Raya More at Tigre, is the description of my experiences." Shared laughter raised the heat on the table, looked as fresh thinking that, until one dared to say "Who says this guy is not just one of your stripes?". None of these responded, over lunch with some trivial and did not know what would have concluded it with this assertion.

was curious that his marriage had the highest attendance of friends to other weddings in the same locality. Nobody wanted to miss the final chapter of the first sensual princess fairy tales, how argumentative material companies have lost film, soap opera writers, editors of magazines for women. Our Angie is married, and it was no joke, no invention to change the topic. True to form, the pastor had to request that the veil covering her cleavage when the ceremony started. "Father, the dress is the problem, not me. There was in my size," smiled his beloved, young, wearing the promise of love with a girl indomitable. Envied, guarded, not to spoil it would spare the guests applauded when they saw even more from his new home.

The URMAT memorable, at last I can say, was in love. The lines do not ever be erased, but we knew there would be no more for this cat woman.