Black Hills Spruce Growth Rate

- Capitolo XI -

holiday Chapter ... I know, maybe a little quick update nuovasmente but these days so do not worry!
ENJOY!

The day before Valentine's Day had the last exam of the semester and I was super scared because it was a very difficult question.
Until then I had exams went very well because they had spent the first appeal and also with high enough ratings.
I found myself walking on the bridge, as usual,

with the ipod in your ears thinking of possible questions which I could find in the task, when suddenly I felt touching the shoulder.
I turned and saw John. I took off a cap and I felt that had the breath.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey, why did you out of breath? You've run? Look, it's still early ...>>

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No… is that I saw you but as usual you have your headphones and have not heard that I mitered for chiamarti…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Scusa…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora six pronta?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not tanto… I think this time is not passerò!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si certo… for analysis and history had said the same thing when you e… preso?>>
\u0026lt; \u0026lt;Ventotto…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Exactly! I, for safety, I sit next to you>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But tasks will be all diversi…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;The questions are the same just change the order. Do not worry you can easily copy me.>>
made me a big smile and took my arm.
I hated physics and had made a substantial effort to study it.
The examination began after two hours and not even an hour after I had already finished answering questions while John, who was sitting next to me, was still on the high seas.
I gave him a sign to let him know that I had finished and that I was leaving and he begged me, with gestures, to stay a little longer 'so I stayed another fifteen minutes and I suggested some answers after I gave him the' I got up and winked. I left my job on the chair and went out of the classroom.
As soon as I found myself on the road bridge had just lit a cigarette that the relaxing effect on my nerves.
After two steps I heard someone call, I turned and found myself in front of Andrea.

I looked at him without knowing him. It was as if I had seen for the first time. I stood about half a minute, the time he approached me, thinking, "But who's this?".

the love that I had completely forgotten until a few months before he tied me.
When finally I was a couple of inches from the face finally recognized him.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hello ... Andrea ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ciao Penny as stai?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ho just finished an exam and then say I'm good is riduttivo!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'm glad ! What do I tell? It is a bit 'that we do not see you around ... I miss your face watching me in class ...>>
I remember that period. When classes began, as soon as I had a break, I ran out of my classroom and I headed to his and, having selected from among the hundred students in his class, I spied through the door classroom consolidated glass 40b.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah già… Well I do not have time right now too because now I do not need to spy on the guy who love to vederlo…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So you loved me? I bet if you frequent returns to love me again!>>

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Andrea what are you doing? Are you kidding me? You know I love you but not anymore! You had your chance, in fact, more than one and you blew it. You have been part of my past but it was your choice not be part of my future and now it's too late!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But io…>>
\u0026lt;No ma! Now I must go. My fiance is waiting for me! Goodbye Andrea>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Your boyfriend eh? I saw you in Paris along with the lanky ... ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;How know his nome?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Lo to know all engineering informatica…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; E So what?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What's wrong with that over me? Perhaps it is high? The height is not always synonymous with greatness ...>>

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You're really comparing him to? Are you kidding? He is the opposite of what you are! You are a liar profiteer. I came here for you and you threw me away for a Romanian fuck you do not see who knows what! You, my dear Andrea, you're a loser! You were my best friend, I trusted you and you told me just broke my heart more than once. Did you used when you feel lonely because I loved you and you knew and then when I needed you disappeared for months until he needs me again. Enough is enough and do not you dare compare yourself to Paris because you'll never be like him ... he's a great while you are a nobody>>
I turned and walked away without giving him time to reply.
is that when you least expect it you discover a new side of yourself.
that day, speaking with Andrea, I had discovered a new side of me that I did not know.
Andrea had always been my weak point. In my past stories even though I was happy, he had only to reappear even with a "Hello" in a text message and all my certainties were collapsing. Now I had freed him.
Paris gave me the strength to get rid of him and I was immensely grateful.
I loved him sincerely and Andrea had given me the urge to just tell him.
John waited at the end of the bridge, to the cube 0, sitting on a bench on the covered bridge.
was half past eleven when I saw John walking past depressed.
When it came to me, I stood up and gave him a strong slap on the shoulder. \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora Esame?> how'd I> said, smiling playfully.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;A wonder ... if all goes well I guessed on sixty five responses or those that I've suggested you>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do not be melodramatic. You'll see that it went well!>>
He looked at me strange, but no reply so I took him under his arm and we walked home.
arrived at my house are the kitchen flooded with gift card of all colors and colored tassels.

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Melania but succede?>>

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I can not find the right paper for packaging a gift for Mark ..>>
was then that I remembered that I still had not wrapped my gift so I left Paris for Melanie to his dilemma and went to my room with John.
I had found the perfect gift for Valentine's Day that is two half hearts with engraved our names (sure seems like a trivial and obvious but I gift I had never had one), by wrapping with paper presents the most beautiful in the world that is a card made by me above where you were printing a lot of pictures of me and Paris together.
I had prepared a large package to give the impression that the gift was large. After John
wrapped around me lost.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ti imagine if he gives you the same cosa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;li would put entrambi!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But not say cazzate!>>
\u0026lt; \u0026lt;Tu, piuttosto… what you've given to your bella?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;one maglietta!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Wow… own romantic eh?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Feel & hellip ;. We have been together for four years ... the romance is dead now>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Sei just a idiota!>>
That evening I spent with John. I heard Paris for five minutes on the phone after I, John, Melanie, her boyfriend and five friends spent the evening playing poker.
course I did not win any of the three tournaments that we played that night but I can now boast more highlight of the evening.
In one hand we had been just me and Peter, a friend of Melanie. We kept betting. I had a pair of eights in his hand and on the ground there was an ace, jack, and another eight. We continued to focus when it came out the last card, another eight.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;All-in!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;All-in? Are you sure? Do you really want to lose everything eh?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Poche words and more fatti!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ok… Then call!>>
He showed his cards: trio axes.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Wow! Tris axle ... a big hand!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Te l'avevo said it was better if I ritiravi…>>
had already reached out to collect the fish.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Stop! I have not yet discovered my cards ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Vuoi tell me that you are over me?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Guarda you stesso!>>
I showed my cards.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No ... I do not believe it! You can not ... you did poker?>>
I made an amused smile, and retired to my fish.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not being an amateur I can credere… me ripulito!>>
That was a nice evening.




I apologize if there are not many photos but unfortunately I can not download no custom content and thus had no way to make pictures ... I hope this will suffice!
PS. although a little late, I wish you had spent a peaceful Christmas and wish you pass a fabulous New Year!
Kisses to all!

Sonia Kashuk Highlighting Brush

- Capitolo X -

new chapter for you! sorry it took me a lot but as I said, taking photos is not easy so I apologize for the poor quality of them ... Apart from that ... ENJOY!

was two in the morning and I could not sleep. I was at home in Paris and did not know what to do to not wake him.
at that time I often suffer from insomnia because I kept thinking that I would be left alone.
Since I discovered that Paris could leave, I had the world literally collapsed on him.
Very quietly got out of bed, I slipped on a sweatshirt, I took the packet of cigarettes the night before I had placed on his desk and left the room gently closing the door behind him.
I went into the kitchen, I took the lighter on the stove and went out on the terrace. I looked at the sky and saw that the moon was full. I turned on the light
my camel and began to breathe in and exhale the smoke into the beautiful moon that night looked at me with sadness and loneliness.
It was a cold night in early February and I was afraid. I was afraid of losing everything for which I was working hard.
In those months I had established a good relationship with my brothers, Leo was no longer sad and lonely, I was finally able to make friends and then I met Paris.
I knew, however, that without him I would not be able to stand in that place peacefully.
Paris had not yet decided whether to leave or stay but I knew that I would leave because I would have to be prevented. For him, this was an opportunity too great escape to leave it because of me. I was half
cigarette and I was still watching the moon when I was grabbing his stomach gently from behind.
was Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What are you doing here? Why not go back to bed? It's cold out here ...>>
He hugged me gently placing her head on my left shoulder.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not dormire… could apologize if I svegliato.>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Perché can not dormire?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Avevo many pensieri…>>
He stood silent a second.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Smettila of pensarci… I told you not accetterò!>>
That his sentence made me angry so I turned and looked at him seriously in the face.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But you will accept! You can not understand that it is a unique opportunity? This, for you could be your big chance to become someone important! When we first met you told me you wanted to leave Italy after graduation ...>>

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si, Some time but I was not in love with te!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;On this occasion you have to think about you and your future. Do not think of me!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I not want lasciarti!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Who told you that you leave me? We will continue to be together, we'll hear the phone, I saw you in web cam and I'll wait until they come back>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I know you'll wait for me but I also know that in the meantime I'll be wait evil and I do not want you to be bad ...>>
I looked into his eyes for a second then I turned to look at the moon. He was still holding me close in his embrace, and I felt safe.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;End'll know when you're happy and I would also expect that I will be tu, felice….>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ti love Penelope…>>
I smiled looking at the moon and a warm salty tears fell on my cheek.
in Paris but did not say I shook hands that held still clinging to my belly and he knew that I loved him too. Then I took his hand and took it to bed. We lay
and he hugged me.

Five minutes later I was already asleep.
I do not know why but I could not pronounce the words "I love you."
I told her only two children. In Matthew when I was seventeen.
Matthew was a classmate of mine. We met by chance in the corridors of the school crossing. After a week we were together I felt I love him to death. My affair with him lasted only two months. It was he to leave.
The second guy who said those two little words was Andrea.
After what happened with him, I was terrified of pronouncing those words because have an important meaning for me, too important.
I knew that I loved Paris so much but I had the same fear.
That night, embraced in Paris, I dreamed that I flew on a plane to Boston. Once I got home, landed in Paris and the door was open so I entered. I found myself in a beautiful house with two floors. A colonial-style house like the ones you see in the movies.

I entered the kitchen and I was in Paris in front of a jacket and tie who had breakfast with two children, a boy and a girl, and laughed and joked with them, turning from time to time to launch a smile to the woman behind the behind the apron to cook eggs and bacon breakfast.

Then the woman spoke \u0026lt;\u0026lt; Paris? Honey? It's late! >>
Paris rose from the table, gave her a kiss on the front of the children, a kiss on the lips of the woman and then left the house but passed me without seeing me. It was a horrible dream.
I awoke with a start and Paris was no longer beside me.
It was already morning and got out of bed terrified and ran into the kitchen and I finally calmed seeing Paris, who prepared the breakfast

comes over and smiled at me and giving me a tender kiss.
The next day was Sunday and even that week I was back home.
I and Paris were still sleeping when I woke embraced by my cell phone rang.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny and turn off the fucking phone every tanto!>>
Paris broke away from me turning away and covering her face with her pillow.
I took the phone from the table and with the typical horrible voice of the first five minutes after waking up I said without even looking at the sender.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Pronto?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny! But do not tell me you were still asleep?>>
looked at the clock. The 7:30.
I recognized the voice of him that I had woken up.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Leo but you realize what time it sono?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;In morning in the mouth has l'oro sorellona!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Leo what's up? What do you want?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Dove sei?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;A casa, perché?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I think you're telling me a lie because your house then you're not there ... which house are you?>> He said
those last four words do mischievous and fun.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I am .... From a friend! A colleague of course. Sorry but what do you know that I'm not home?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Why I'm under your door or at least I was there ten minutes ago. Now under house I go to Paris ... please?>>
He said so angelic. I had sgam and was very amused by this.
closed the call and went to the intercom to open the door then went back to the room and tried to wake Paris while trying to put on a pair of jeans.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Paride svegliati!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mmmmm>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Dai who is rising Leonardo…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mmmmm>>
I went to sit near him, he removed the pillow over the face and I gave him a basin on the nose.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mmmmm… but he wants your brother to quest'ora?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not the so… had not told me who would come oggi!>>
Just then the bell rang.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;on, come on, if not you know I got you and makes you Scazzi>> I went to open
still groggy from sleep but Leo made me wake up instantly because as soon as I opened the door he hit me with one of his mega hugs squeezed off the ground and broke his ribs.

When I began to cry as he put down his usual.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Where? Where is my favorite cognatino? Do not tell me is still asleep?>>
Without even listening to the reply of Paris and ran into the room I heard her cursing my brother.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hell, Leo, no! Do not break! Stop it! Yes, yes, I get>>
Paris was angry but always was very fond of my brother Leo and reciprocated.
I was left on the door and only then I realized that Leo had not come alone.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hello Chris What are you doing here? We've always been?>>

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No they appeared now ... thanks to those who think that the teleportation has accompanied your brother? You thought he had come with the flying broom?>>
Christian was the best friend of my brother Leo. Was greater than him to two years but still at the upper third because he had been rejected twice. The school was not for him.
was quite upset that morning because Leo knows what time it was thrown out of bed ...
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Dai entra, you do about a coffee so you svegli!>>
I went into the kitchen and I put my coffee on the stove and in the meantime some buttered toast.
Paris got up and came into the kitchen. He gave me a kiss on the cheek and, still in his underwear, he drank a whole bottle of water one and a half and I smiled Drinking and watching it every now and then stain to the water on his bare chest.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What you have to ridere?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ti six wet all guarda!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ti like if I had done something wet eh?>>
In the morning he was always playful and a bit 'pervert.
I winked and went to get dressed.
The coffee came out and poured in three cups that posizionai diligently on the table. Pumpkin cup of Paris and that of Leo in which I paid a little bit of yes and no coffee. Christian if it would be sweet on its own.
The boys went into the kitchen.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey! Do not tell me that this is all the coffee they give me ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You're still a small coffee! That is enough ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But'm sixteen anni!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I do not care! When you're an adult ... I'll give you more>>
We had breakfast together almost in silence. Almost in silence because I, Paris and Christian said nothing Leo while he spoke as a kind of machine gun.

How did he get all that energy in the morning was a mystery.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora Leo, why did you break the balls at this Sunday poi?>>
Leo turned to Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Volevo see my sister and be with a po' voi… we've seen from his settimane!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not mica we see all settimane, sai?>>
\u0026lt; \u0026lt;And instead as a month do you vai!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Veramente I still have not deciso…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penelope told me you'd partito..>>
Paris looked at me wrong and I answered.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tu partirai!>>
I had nothing else to add. He was leaving because I would have obliged. He could not give up the opportunity.
He did not reply. He finished drinking his coffee and stood up from the table heading for his room.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ehy do not tell me you litigato…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No… is that sometimes it makes me arrabbiare!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny he does not want partire…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Of course I want to go! It is his greatest dream, just do not want to leave me ... afraid that we ourselves will end all ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And it is right? In short distance you will be a continent>> Christian
had been talking and both myself and Leo looked at him askance.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Why do I look like this? It's the truth! It is impossible to resist without seeing ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'm going to wait, even for life if necessary. Love is sacrifice and I ... well I love it!>>
Leo got up from his seat and came to hug me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Andrà vedrai, so good I'm there with you to keep compagnia…>>
I smiled and thought how well I want to Leo.
Then he broke away from me and went into the living room, turned on the TV and start playstation and started screaming.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Paride qua, I come to truly PES before dieci!>>
The boys played until noon and I stayed the whole time sitting on the couch next to Paris to watch them play

then After the umpteenth time that Leo lost, since I did not feel like cooking, we all went to eat at McDonald's. Back home I began to study them and start playing.
In those two hours where I stood in closed rooms of Paris to study do not know what Leo told him but in the evening, after saying goodbye to Leo and Christian, he came to me, hugged me and said \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Partirò… because I want and I know you want it too but I want to ask you tu… cosa… Start with me?>>

He took me by surprise. I did not know what to say. Impaled I stayed there, hoping to look in his eyes that slowly, as my silence stretched out, sad.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I ... I do not know what to say ... that would be great, but I can not get away. What would I say to my family?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Simply the truth>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not me I would leave venire…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Sei maggiorenne, you can do what they want without necessarily having their consenso!>>
\u0026lt; , 'I am not them that I mantengono… lavoro, I do not have money to parte… as vivrei?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ci I'll take te!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Paris, indeed, is a nice proposal but I think you should go alone because I do not want to leave Italy, at least for now ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I understand ... but I do not want to leave! You must promise me you'll wait because I'll be back>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'll wait a lifetime if necessary but you must make me the same promise tu…>>

\u0026lt;\u0026lt; , I promise ... I love you Penny!>>

That night I slept. We made love all the time and was the best night of my life. I looked Paris hugged me and sleep on that occasion, for the first time in a long time I heard tell.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ti love you too I do not know Paride… quanto!>>

Hemorrhoid Banding Procedure

- Capitolo IX -

New Chapter! as promised, as soon as I could, I put some pictures ... I know it sucks but I tried to do my best to make my pc the sims to turn bad and do these few photos I have taken the beauty of five hours ...
ENJOY!

Ever since I was thirteen, all my friends and family called me because every time Santa Claus brings gifts to all. That year there was Paris and I, for the first time, I had not the faintest idea of what to give.
A Christmas gift for me, means so much. That was the first Christmas I spent with Paris and was also the first Christmas I spent with a guy so it was super special. I had to find a gift that meant something like this for a whole week assillai John and him, forever, send me to hell.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Giò, dai… idea… give me your opinion what could piacergli?>>

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny uffa not so!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Eddai you have become like jelly and ciccia!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si But not talk about our sentimenti!> ;>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Eddai!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny Ugh! And fuck you!>>

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;How usual you make me strada!>>
For three weeks I was back home that weekend so I went back home with some insistence of my brother Leo.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But You realize that we are 19?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si certo…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not to come home from 28 to novembre…>>
\u0026lt; \u0026lt;Dai to not make a tragedy Leo…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But the tragedy because I'm jealous! Spend all your time with those ... there>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Quello there has a name and is Paride…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes but because of him not to come home ...>>

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Then do this ... after the holidays, if I did not come home you can come visit you so let me introduce even Paris! >>
I spent a nice weekend to talk and hang out with Leo and with the excuse I used to go out with chauffeur.
I went around with sixteen year olds that they tried with me and my brother yelling at anyone who tried.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Lei is already committed to is therefore larga!>>
was so protective. Despite all
I kept thinking about what I could give to Paris.
When I left, just before boarding the train, Leo gave me a wrapped package.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;This is for you but open it in treno… am a man I do not sentimentale!>>
On the train I opened the gift and it was what gave me the idea for the gift for Paris.
Leo had given me a frame containing a picture where he was me and smiled.

I got to Paris in a beautiful setting with a picture of us together. I was sure he would have liked.
Paris picked me up at the station and we stayed together all day.
The next day was Monday and saying that I was going to Paris to study so we could not see each other, forced John to come with me to stores to find a suitable frame to the photo I had chosen.
After three hours of shopping, I found the perfect setting. It was all wavy stripes of colored glass. I liked a lot.
When I got home incartai with a red card were painted Christmas trees. We attacked a beautiful silver ribbon and wrote a ticket in hand.
" Thank you ... the best Christmas of my life! "The
in closed envelope and posizionai all in my nightstand drawer until day 24. Since
December 24 I had to go home, I spent together and Paris 23. We had dinner together by candlelight,

made love

and then we exchanged gifts.
He gave me a gold necklace with a pendant shaped like a star. From that moment on, that became my good luck charm. I've never taken that day and I think I will not for long.
When I gave him my gift, Paris looked like a kid on Christmas morning under the tree when intent is to discard all the gift packages. He opened
my package from her eyes and I knew he liked.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny… is fantastico… grazie!>>
I guessed the right gift.
The Christmas passed quickly and in less than no time we were in January.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh God I do? And if you do not pass the exams? How do I?>>
examinations would begin from there until early March and we were all desperate and Paris laughed at kidding.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Laugh, laugh you! So already you graduate ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But I also do exams ... I still remember you I'm missing another year of specialized ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si but these are our first esami… oh God and if I had to go even uno?>>
\u0026lt;'If they do not walk in them rifarai giugno… where the problema?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;The problem is that if you do not pass my father is capable of ritirami!> >
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Se… and I'll rapisco!>>
was me, Paris and John we were walking to the bridge over to the table. That day there was a nice warm sun and we were enjoying those beautiful rays heating.
Suddenly someone called Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Back subito, aspettami!>>
I watched him walking with a backpack on one shoulder and hoisted her light step. He was waving his friends in the distance and something fell from his pocket but he did not notice so I went to pick it up.
was an envelope addressed to him. I read the sender and I was amazed. The letter was already open so I took out the letter and read it. The letter
said this: " Congratulation! Your application for admission Has Been Approved! Welcome to MIT! "
In the rest of the letter were written the words to respond, the manner of payment and the specific courses that Paris had applied for.
My face was unreadable.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny happens that hai?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oddio Giò… I can not credere!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;A cosa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; ; I can not believe it ...>>
At that time Paris came all smiles.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So are we going? I'm starving!>>
I did not move from where I was. He turned to me and only then saw what I had in my hands.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Paride… you tell me qualcosa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny scusami, you I would have spoken, I received only oggi… ieri…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Want to go to MIT? >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I had applied in August and they told me just now ... really I thought I do not take ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Paride you go to MIT!>>
The tears began to fall from the sun on my cheek. John looked at us weird.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;sorry guys but .. What I'm MIT?>>
I answered without giving time to Paris to speak.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;The MIT is the Massachusetts Institute of Technology. It is the most famous American college where he studied technology and science. It is located in Boston, Massachusetts, and Paris will be there in two months and a half ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I will not go! This morning I spoke with my professor ... just>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;How can you say such a thing? If you are applying to say that you wanted to go ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But when I asked you were not there yet but now you're there and I'll amo!>>
stayed to hear those words stone. Paris had just said you love me but I could not enjoy the moment because I was so angry that I had concealed that he had applied to MIT.
I passed the letter to John that I was next Then I turned and walked away. After a few steps I ran and after a while 'I found myself sitting at a bank of the panting of the lesson I had just finished.
few minutes later, the door came John. I looked at him with his face streaked with tears.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Did you hear what he said? That will not start>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Exactly! You should be happy ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No it is! I am not because he will not start and only my fault!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;sorry but Penny I do not understand ... why are you crying?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Why did request and did not tell me anything, because it was accepted and no longer wants to leave and because I have just said that I love>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I do not capisco…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;He must go! It is his big chance! You know how hard it is to enter into the university? It is super hard for Americans to imagine foreigners ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora tell him partire!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No! I do not want you to go>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora what vuoi?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Io… I do not so…>>
I was crying in the arms of John for almost an hour. John held me tight in his arms while I sobbed desperately because I suddenly felt lost.
After an hour my sobs subsided. I got up and turned to John.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Sai Giorgio Faletti what he wrote in his book ?>>
\u0026lt;'No cosa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; that sometimes it is better to get lost on the way to travel than not impossible party ever! >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And what it dire?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Does that mean I have to try ... and I'll leave Paris next and if things go wrong we'll still tried .. will always be better than staying here and not try to cry>>
ran out of the courtroom, leaving John there. I realized that I was wrong to behave that way. Paris was definitely felt humiliated by my behavior. He had a unique opportunity and I had to talk to him.
with all of myself that I hoped had not gone home. I looked far and wide throughout the universe and then, finally, after three quarters of an hour I turned to the campus, I found him sitting on the steps after the newly-built blocks of engineering.
I looked down and I had seen. It was sad and kept his hands on his face.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Paride…>>
He jumped up his face and saw his red eyes.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny...>>
got up and ran.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'm sorry Penny! Really I do not ... please forgive me>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Shhhh! Do speak to me first ok?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Certo..>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I thought about it in these two hours. I was stupid to react in that way. Five months ago I did not know you yet and it is right that you have applied to MIT, but I'm upset because I have not spoken. I do not want you leave because I feel lonely here without you but the truth is that you leave ..>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny I non…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Let me finish ! You leave because I want you to go! This is a great opportunity you see?>>
As I said those words the voice began to tremble and tears began to fall on their own.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You have the ability to become someone important. Study in Boston would have smoothed the way everywhere. Want to make me happy?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Certo I want to make you happy and it is precisely for this che…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So share! Go to Boston and became a big computer and then, when you succeed, come back to me! I'll be here waiting!>>
He looked me straight in the eye and then hugged me. I held her in his arms and burst into tears again. That speech had cost me so much but I had to tell him that I would have expected anything he had done.
"I do not accept! But we'll still ok? I promise ... I will think is a great opportunity ... but I can not afford to let you know here? You have become too important to me. What I would do if I do not have the reputation you?>>
We were still embraced for a while 'time that I really do not know how to quantify and then gave me a long kiss, put his arm around her shoulders and we walked slowly to the bridge to the car.
did not talk over the affair. He told me he would think and I did not want to put pressure on even if the wait was nerve-wracking and I was freaking out.
He did not want to talk about it and I decided to indulge his will. I was sure that as soon as he made a decision I would be the first to know it.

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- Capitolo VIII -

Eighth Chapter ... revelations ... I bet Paris you'll love it again now!
ENJOY!

They spent four days in the dispute with Paris and John was no more than haunt them.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Have you respond to her calls as it is ... looks good! You told him not to come here and he because you do not listen and will not make you angry yet, but listen .. may have a valid reason for saying what he said>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ehy but you're by my or its parte?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I am on the side of love! >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes, of course .. as no ... Look, things just do not go. It's over before you start so no one got hurt ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not true! You've hurt yourself! I see you're bad ... and do not say no. I see that you're distracted, scribbling, eating little and because you think you're super thoughtful of him constantly.>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No! I do not think of him but I think the asshole is ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Lo know it is not stronzo!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yeah ... it's perfect ... except that is a traitor!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But has happened only once and long before knowing te!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;John Stop it!>>
from somewhere came the voice of the classroom where we were the professor.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora we stop talking and look at this capital dorico?>>
The room was dark except for the light it gave off the video projector.
few minutes later the professor turned the light and announced that the lesson was over.
Within seconds the students who were on the sides of the rows of benches rushed out and that was when I saw Paris leaning against the wall of the corridor that looked into.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Sei was you is not vero?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Dai ascoltalo… poverino!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Perché you tell him that we were qua!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I have not told him anything ... he just asked me if Today you'd be in class!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Crap!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And speaks italiano!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;TALK as I pare!>>
When I was angry, nervous or just moody, speaking in English. I liked the fact that not everyone could understand me. The One was John who had a relationship with English rather problematic. While
put the notebook inside the bag behind me I heard three girls who were talking about Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey but did you see who's here? Paris>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Are you serious? What is here for you?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And of course! For those who want it come from? I do not know about other students ... but you saw? It's so sexy ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But you did something that volta?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes ... in my dreams I do not know how many times! Those there is a pull but observed that if the>>
Perfect! I waited for those three stops to talk about Paris and I immediately ran out of the classroom with John following me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hello Paris but what are you doing here? What a nice surprise!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh yeah ... I should really .... Penny waits>> Paris
those three left in the hall and I ran after him. I was already on top of the first flight of stairs and saw the face of three girls were astonished, and angry and I could not help but draw a satisfied smile.
When I arrived on the third floor I was pulling back. John was holding me by the sleeve of his jacket.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Giò lasciami!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No! Now you're here and listen to him! Trust me for once ... please ...>>
John knew something I did not know.
Paris joined us and John took us to a part of the corridor a bit 'block.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well, here you can talk. I'm back here if you need e.. Penny ... I recommend>>
John gave him a pat on the back of Paris and then walked away. I leaned against the wall and looked to the ground.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ciao Penny..>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What vuoi?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I just want to talk to you and if after I explained everything I do not want to see me again I will not ; see, but first you must listen!>>
I said no and he started talking.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Me and Pamela were a perfect couple. Never argue ... Honestly, I tell you, I thought I would spend the rest of my life with her. One day But in April, suddenly began to change. It had become cold, always thoughtful, his sullen attitude ... this went on for a whole month when finally, after so much stress she told me what was the problem. She was pregnant and was scared. I did not know what to do and I closed for two days in myself. Did not go out of my room for two days. I did not want to have children at 25 years. I still had my degree .. I would like maintained? After two days but I had a revelation. Pamela and I were meant to be together and that child would have been the glue that would unite us forever. I told her and she seemed happy. For a week was back to what it used to be. With the certainty that I would not have abandoned it had calmed down. But then, after two weeks, went home happy too. I asked what things had happened and she told me that we had no more problems. Of course I knew what he had done: she had an abortion and had not told me anything. Then we had a fight. I never believed it was capable of doing such a thing. I got used to the idea of having that baby and she had taken it from me without even consulting me. She went away and after a few hours there was a party where I met Katie. I knew from the first year of university. At that time we had attended for a few weeks but I realized that it was not a nice person so I gave up. The night of the party she came to me and I let her go after several outbursts. I just wanted to get out and I did it the wrong way and especially with the wrong person. Two days later, Pamela and I we left.>>
I kept looking in his eyes. I really want to hug him and tell him that from then on would be alright but I was too proud to do so. I could see his eyes shining in remembering that ugly episode in his life and I realized how stupid I was. Everyone had the horrible secret that he tried to hide. I myself a lot and I did not force him to tell me everything but I appreciated the thing.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mi Penny davvero… sorry I did not want to hold you in the dark about all this but I wanted to wait a po' raccontartelo… are not pleasant things to me!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Forgive me ... I tried Paris without knowing the facts ... I beg your pardon ... I do not know what you could try but I understand your pains and then I ask you to forgive me ... is that in my life there were only men liars and I can no longer be taken for a ride and betrayed ...>>
He came up to me and hugged me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do not worry. I am here with you now and you do not lie, do not fool you ... I swear that I will do my best to make you happy and calm because I like Penny, I love it and the night we spent together, well I can not take them off. I can not get you out of my head! Let me try again, give me another chance please!>>
At that time I also raised my hands and hugged him. I laid my head on his shoulder and his embrace became more solid because he understood that everything had been forgiven and all had returned as before.
He gave me a kiss on the forehead and then put his arm around her neck. We walked towards the exit of the cube and when we saw John hugged erupted into applause.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Here! Long live love! Now we go I'm starving!>>
We went from the cube and there were three girls who were waiting for Paris and hugged when they saw us out made a face so disgusted that I can not describe. I looked and I could not help but smile and think "Checkmate girls! This time the winner is me! "
As we walked away we heard the talk.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But how is it possible?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Sta with Penelope?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But jokes vero?>>
John turned and yelled at him \u0026lt;\u0026lt; not kidding, they are really together and they will not be so easily turned away or you can not say you're okay!>> From that day I
Paris and there almost never parted. We went to class and whenever I had a break I was in the hallway waiting for me with a esthatè fishing in hand. I do not know how he always hit my taste. Surely there was the hand of John in all this. Quickly
arrived in December and I was struggling with Christmas gifts, but before there was Saint Lucia.
That year was a Saturday and I, in the morning, I had computer classes at half past eight, as did John.
I came to class with two bags full of chocolates and candies. As soon as I walked into a classroom I sat in front of John.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And questa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oggi Saint Lucia is bringing sweets to the bambini!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'm not a child, but thank you very much though ... because Saint Lucia is celebrated?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh already here is not used much but Verona, Lucia, Santa is celebrated instead of befana… it is she who brings gifts and stocking cioccolate…> ;>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Cool! And I bet this one is for Paris ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Eh già!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But it is not right .. his is bigger!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey No start to complain! You should be happy that I've thought of you>>
I gave him a wink and sat down beside him.
Throughout the lesson, eat chocolate and sweets and the smell of chocolate is expanded to the entire class.
All our colleagues turned to us at every sound of discarded candy.
After the lesson we went out we had finished all the chocolate.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mom! I did not like a meal of chocolate from Easter to five years ago>>
Leaving Paris we saw sitting on the anti-scale fire in front of our classroom.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Good Morning! How was your lesson?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Noiosa!>>
Paris gave me a kiss.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ehy but you're all cioccolatosa!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Paris are too! Want to enjoy me too?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Vade back rapist of boys fidanzati!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;ahhahahah cmq ecco!>>
Asking her to Paris envelope.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And that these sono?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Today is the feast of Saint Lucia Children>>
Paris looked at John.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;It 's a holiday in Verona ... they do good for us! Get the envelope and do not ask questions!>>
He smiled, put his arm around her shoulders and we walked to his car.

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JLPT done .... With little hope, I await the results that come out in a few months!すごい 疲れた... でも, 頑張った! I do not have to take me to despair! : P Next goal ... IELTS! XD Lately my life seems like a drag race ... >. \u0026lt;Buonanotteee

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- Capitolo VII -

seventh chapter for you!
ENJOY!

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But then you came to take me seriously ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Credevi same scherzando?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not saprei… want boys are so enigmatici…>>
John also left the station dragging its mega suitcase.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey! Paris! You came to take the princess? Not that you give a rip even at this great piece of knight?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Sure Chiciotte Don! Please ... if he wants to settle his charger in the trunk ...>>
I burst out laughing and John came up to me and whispered in my ear \u0026lt;\u0026lt;I called Don Quixote? I hear that right? What are you doing? Do not know me and teases me?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tu do not know him and have asked for a passaggio…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Sé!>>
And without another word took her in my suitcase and put them in the trunk.
That night in Paris invited me to dinner. Even then he cooked it but I was doing the dishes.
After dinner we went out on the terrace to smoke a cigarette.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Listen Paris ... I ... I thought>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Davvero?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And dunque?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; It>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Are you serious? Not that you'll regret in two days?>>
\u0026lt;'No I do not pento!>>
He gave me a big smile after he approached, he clasped my neck with his life arms and gave me a long sweet kiss. I understood
Think about what that meant "Think about the fact that I want to be with you." Luckily I had come to the solution of the riddle and I had answered correctly.
We were quite a few 'on the terrace to kissing. It was very cold but we did not hear him. I felt only the warmth of Paris and I was in seventh heaven. Unfortunately, we were interrupted by my neighbors who, coming out on the terrace to smoke too, had seen us and were leaning against the railing watching them and making jokes.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh look! Penelope has found a boyfriend!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ugh Penny but how could you do this to me? You know I love you!>>
course I made fun of Paris so he decided, reluctantly, to stop kissing me. He turned toward them and began to laugh.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not I can credere…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;A cosa?>>
From the terrace of my neighbors came a scream.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No! Paris? You're with our Penelope? Come on!>>
Daniel, one of my neighbors, I found that was the cousin of Paris.
promptly invited us to his house and instead we be alone to comfort, we spent the evening talking football.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So how did you get to know Penny? Does not seem to ever come out of the house. ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ci are known in mensa…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But because you go in mensa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; The only time I went there I met her ... I knew if I would go there more often!>>
Paris smiled and took my hand. After two hours
Daniel and his friends finally left us to go.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Now it's late ... see you tomorrow ok? At what time do you go to class?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ho lesson at eight mezzo…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So I'll be here at eight under. I'll walk you to class ok?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not there either bisogno…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But makes me piacere!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora ok!> >
He gave me another kiss and then walked away.
As soon as I stood alone I called John.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I and Paris got together>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Lo sapevo!>>
The next day I remember him as the happiest day of my life but uglier.
Paris led me to university and end of the lesson I had to take. We spent a wonderful evening at his home. We spent the most time in bed and cuddle until our instincts prevailed.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Are you sure? Because after you can not go back ... you'll be mine alone and nobody else! ">>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not want to be a no altro…>>
We made love with a gentleness and a passion that not even remember having. It was fantastic. We fell asleep embraced.
I could not even imagine what would be nice to sleep next to a man who liked me. I had never slept with a guy and it was wonderful.
At five o'clock in the morning I awoke with a start. For the first ten seconds I could not figure out where I was then I looked to my left and saw Paris. I thought it was all a dream in my head and instead had really happened.
Paris was so sweet as she slept ... He was lying on his stomach
down with your right hand under the pillow, face toward me and left hand resting on my belly. It seemed that with that slight touch would make sure that I would not have vanished into thin air.
Very slowly moved his hand and got up from bed and began to dress.
If I wanted to arrive on time to class I had to hurry to leave.
slowly left the room and closed the door softly. I went to the bathroom and began to settle down. Luckily I always carry with me the kit for the simple trick of the morning so I was ready in five minutes.
I went into the kitchen and looked for a piece of paper to leave a message in Paris. After finding it and being a good five minutes looking at him thinking about something sweet I decided it was better to write a strong message.
" Hello! I'm going to class. I'll call you later! Do you think all day! Kisses Penelope! "
I went back into the room of Paris to take my backpack and put the ticket on the pillow that I had used.
I was about to leave the room when I heard someone call.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ehy but where vai?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh excuse I svegliato?>>
He was rubbing his eyes and stared with eyes half shut.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Te they were andando?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Devo go lezione…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But it soon. I'm only half past five! Never mind I'll take>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But do not worry not, back to sleep. I must return home to change ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Dai not leave me solo…>>
I went to him and gave him a kiss on his lips and he caught me with strength in the arms and dragged me ; on the bed.
I burst out laughing.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But that fai?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No I want you to go>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Dai Paris su, do not bambino…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I need to cuddle ... please stay a while '... the jump first lesson!>>
continued that way for ten minutes after I said that I stayed.
An hour later I was again naked in bed with Paris, who caressed me.
We were both lying on his stomach and we looked into his eyes. Paris continued to stroke his back.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You skin so soft ... I could stay all day caressing ...>>

was so sweet ... After a while 'I was hungry.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What about we have breakfast? Do you have something edible in the house?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Sure you can! Do not move I am going to prepare something ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No! I go ... tell me where things are! Get the real coffee?>>
I got up, I slipped his shirt that had the day before and left the room.
It seemed almost surreal scene that turned me to home with the shirt on my man. I thought those things could happen only in movies.
I went into the kitchen and after several attempts on the shelves I found what I needed. I put the coffee in the coffee and posizionai on fire. In the meantime, the coffee came out imburrai some toast and then we spalmai above the jam that I had found. Luckily it was peach jam, the only one I liked.
When the coffee came out it filled a cup and went to Paris to ask how much sugar to take.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Amaro grazie… you think you have to give me all the sweetness that I bisogno!>>
returned to the kitchen and was shocked to see a boy and a girl in underwear eating breakfast I was ready for Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey! That is not for you!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah no?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No! I've prepared for you>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah, you've prepared yourself? Thanks ...>>
replied the boy.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But Who the hell sei?>>
I asked the girl.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Io…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Lei is my ragazza!>>
I turned around and Paris was behind me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Your girlfriend? And what happened to Pamela?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Smettila to do stupid and go get a vestire!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You can stay as you think because it's my girl ... >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si but here we also live io!>>
Those two went on, heedless of all, to eat my breakfast and I were getting tears in his eyes. Although it was not a breakfast I had prepared lovingly prepared and they had ruined everything.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny vestire, go get to go out to breakfast dai… arrival subito..>> These
another look at those two and then went to the room of Paris.
He followed me after two minutes.
He said nothing. He dressed and went out after ten minutes of home.
On the way home from the bar Time Out, which is the most popular bar of four miles, he said nothing.
We sat at a table outside and sat down as soon as he lit a cigarette.
had sunglasses that covered his eyes and I could not to decipher his look and I could not say anything.
He finished his cigarette after just a minute then got up and went to order breakfast. He returned after two minutes with a cappuccino, coffee and two croissants with cream.
ate in silence and just finished eating, he lit another cigarette.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hai just fumato… aspetta!>>
did not answer.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Senti I know who were quelli?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Lui Francis is one of my roommate Katie and she is his ragazza…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not much going d'accordo vero?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;With him the thing is that she is not indifferente… sopporto!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;How mai?> ;>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Perché is a carogna!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What you have fatto?>>
did not answer ... he lit another cigarette. In fifteen minutes he had smoked three cigarettes and I was nervous.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Chiedimelo avanti…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Cosa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Chi is Pamela…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Chi is Pamela?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;It was my girlfriend until August ... we left after four years together!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;How you've never lasciati?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Perché I went to bed with Katia, perché?> here> ;
What? He had gone to bed with Katie?
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Perché?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Why me and Pamela had fought really hard. On the evening of the quarrel Carmine gave a party where she was and I've been angry and drunk!>>
Then it was the type to betray just a fight? I did not know if I would run the risk of being sick and being in pain every time we fight.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Capisco… then when you go to bed angry with other ragazze?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No… but dici?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;'s what you just said you >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not vero!> is>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But yeah! And I do not know if I want to be with someone that I have to be afraid to go to bed after an argument with another girl. So now I'm sorry but I want to end this horrible morning!>>
I got up, took my backpack from the car and walked toward the house.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny wait! Come here, let me explain>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Bene spiegami… then what was the reason why you and Pamela have had a fight and that made you want another donna?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;not I dirtelo…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well! Then come back to me when you want to be honest>>
I went and I did not turn when I heard Paris and then call me cursing.

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My first post (and will surely be a ca ** ata XD ごめん !)... I wanted to write before, but hell, I do nothing but study and I'm losing all contacts with the outside world! XD Come on, pass the JLPT .... And then we will have to do the IELTS! -.- "We hope all is well ............... Good thing that distracted me a little while with the programs Arashi *___* my new obsession! Aaahh, I think in this Journal will not do anything but talk about them XD my mom, I became really nerd * __ * Oh well, maybe in the next post I'll write something more intelligent ... Now I sleep and my head is confused by all the Japanese I'm absorbing these days .... Tomorrow I expect thousands of kanji, yeaaahhh>. \u0026lt;Buonanotteeee! * Erika *

Official Color Of Throat Cancer

- Capitolo VI

sixth chapter just for you!
ENJOY!

was me and Leo lying on my bed listening to music.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So what are you doing tonight? Not exit?>>
\u0026lt;'I Am a po' stanco… the game I stremato!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But from there credo…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yet it is I also like that ... sometimes I need to rest>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora sure that you have absolutely no commitment to stasera?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;absolutely no obligation! Sorry but why do you ask?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Why if you had not gave you any commitment to give you what I'm seeing does not have commitments ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;When speak so you do not capisco!>>
I got up, I opened my suitcase and pulled out a package wrapped.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tieni!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Cos'è?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Apri and vedrai!>>
the spread in a nano second and then threw a cry of joy.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No! I can not believe! It is for me? Are you serious?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Grazie Penny I always say that you are the migliore!>>
I had just got the new PES 2009 video game. It was his favorite game. Practically did not play anything else.
I gave him a grin and sketch him away to his room to try the new video game.
After a few seconds I heard Leo screaming in the other room.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;The game is mine! Before the game me and then you>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No! First game because I'm older>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But Penny the game gave it to me and not you!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You're a brat! Go! When I finish I play you>>
I heard a door slam and Leo came to me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Gabriele me kicked out while he tries MY gioco…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Dai prendere… do not you know that you did not want you così… bene!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not just a bastardo!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;The next time you get angry you Call Dick ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ahahahaha! Yeah! It will take a whole day before realizing what it means>>
Our brother Gabriel was not a bad brother. He had twenty-eight years and was doing his internship at a law firm to give the state exam and become an official lawyer. It was a very serious and responsible young man but also tough and stubborn. It took very well but sometimes it was really a real dick.
gets angry with me and Leo since we were kids and we could not rise up while Miriam was as thick as thieves because and it had a year of no difference.
Miriam and my only sister (thankfully). I'm not with you strongly disagree. We see very little and therefore we do not have much to say to argue. She lived with her boyfriend for two years now and was about to marry. I was happy for her and I was especially happy for me because, as she had left home, her room had become mine. After an hour and a half
Gabriel finally opened the door and let Leo playing with his video game.
Gabriel came to me and gave me a scolding.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So that's how waste the money that we give each week?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Quelli have money I risparmiato…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;This means that we give you more than you will serve ... as tomorrow then I'll tell dad dartene less!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey! You can not do this>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Certo that posso!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You are a nobody! And then, according to what I just saw, you were the first to take advantage of what I bought Leo>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;This has nothing to do nulla!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Gabry stop your bitchin! I have no more than twelve years! Awe I'm not more>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I know what will happen to you unless you have good marks for exams vero?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What happens if I do not spend the esami?> ;>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Saremo very delusi… not make us regret the fact that we have said yes to live with noi!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;This is also home>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si but you keep us all'università!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I do not do it but you keep mum and dad, and how they kept you when you said lies and you invented the votes that had not passed the examinations will keep me if I tell him the truth if I will not spend any evaluation>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;and you come…?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; ; I have my sources>>
Gabriel made me angry, offended by his face and then left the my room.
Leo stayed all night to play his new video game while I fell asleep at ten. I remember I had some strange dreams in which there were John, Andrew, who quarreled and Paris and then come in with a breath Leonardo and put them all to the mat. I think that dream will say that my brother, for me, is like a savior.
When I awoke the next morning I found a message from Paris, who asked me what time I took the train back in unison.
I told him I'd be playing at four in the afternoon. He assured me that I would be waiting at the station and that I would have her home.
When I boarded the train I found John sitting in a place that kept me in front of him. I greeted him and sat down and he immediately began to talk about his weekend.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tu can not imagine what made me go Angela...>>
and began an account of yet another argument with his girlfriend. I looked at him but was not listening. I had not yet deciphered the message I had sent to Paris that John did not think about it until he said something that struck me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'm sorry as you said? What you said Angela?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;He kept telling myself "Think about when we got together since we were happy ... do you remember? "and I said" of course I remember ... I do not remember ever fought! "I said ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ecco what significa!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; ; What?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Pensaci!>>
\u0026lt;ah \u0026lt;Ehm… si, Paride?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes! He wants me to think of the opportunity to be with him!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey Mind your own business but while I was telling you about of my problems?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Scusami Giò but you were a mito… without you there would never arrivata!>>
When we arrived at the station of Castiglione, get off the train, left the station and right in front of me was leaning to the Paris car waiting for me smiling ... Carmine

Best Modular Snowmobile Helmet

- Capitolo V -

brand new chapter!
ENJOY!

The next morning, at nine, I was in front station with the phone in his hand yelling against John. We had to take the same train, but that guy was always, always late.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You're finally here! Fifteen minutes that I wait>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Abbiamo lost treno?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And then you preoccupi?> >
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What you made me wait from sola…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;A Penis but vaffanculo!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;me ... you know the best way>> I
and John arsed about three or four times a day. It was our way to say "I love you."
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So tell me ... how did it go last night? What have you done and Paris?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mi brought her to his house and he prepared the cena…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Good! And then?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Poi we watched TV and after I was taken back to po' casa…>>
<<E poi?>>
<<Poi mi ha dato un bacio sulle labbra..>>
<<E poi?>>
<<E poi basta! Se n’è andato!>>
<<Come se n’è andato? Non avete fatto niente?>>
<<Che dovevamo fare scusa?>>
<<Credevo avreste ballato la samba tutta la notte!>>
<<Idiota! Si, sei proprio an idiot!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Veramente, l'idiota of situazione, here, is Paride…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;However, before leaving, I said something I did not understand ..>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Cosa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Pensaci!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;sorry but how do I know? Come on tell me who told you?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Pensaci…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Again? I'm not a fortune teller ... if you do not want to tell me patience!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ugly idiot! She said Think>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You said Think? About what?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not the so… tell me tu!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I? And what have I to do?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tu six maschio… has the twisted mind like sua…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mica we all uguali!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; , But you're male ... up to tell me you think that means? What do I think?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But I do not know what the hell? Have you tried to ask him?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not me given the time that he fled immediately via…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And morning not l'hai sentito?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No… still no…>>
At that moment the train arrived.
Me and John went up and we sat facing each other. After a few minutes passed, the controller to make the ticket.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;one for Rossano Cariati and one for grazie!>>
The controller gave us a ticket and our conversation ended there.
for me and for John, any public transport marked a moment of reflection.
We could not speak. We looked out the window and both of us enthralled watching the scenery pass before us.
I never knew what John was thinking that when he was silently staring at the countryside of Calabria, but I thought of many things.
In that particular journey home I kept thinking about what Paris wanted me to understand but I just could not decipher.
Think about it. Think about it ... but what I think?
After an hour and ten minute drive I arrived at my stop. John said goodbye with a kiss on the cheek and got off the train.
Outside the station I found waiting for my brother Gabriel.
was sitting in his car smoking a cigarette with the window open. When he saw me he sat where he was. He did not move an inch. I waved my hand and I went to place my suitcase full of stuff to be washed into the trunk.
When I got into the car is not even greeted me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora're studiando?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ciao… comunque…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hello! So are you studying?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si Gabry'm studiando…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;We are sure? Then we see the exams>>
The only concern was whether my family is not studied enough and maybe if I was okay or not.
When I got home I went straight to my room and threw myself on the bed. I fell asleep almost instantly.
I was awakened an hour later by the screams of my brother Leonardo.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny!>>
He fell down on my bed and I almost choked in one of those who continued to call him hugs while I call the grip of the cobra.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ciao Leo… please'm soffocando…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah scusa!>>
I grinned and then hugged me again, but more gently.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So? How was your day at school?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well ... today was the boring. I could not wait to go home! I miss you big sister!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Even I missed you but you're not exaggerating? We see only a week ... when we had not seen for a year as you did?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Soffrivo tanto!>>
My brother Leonardo was my only source of pride of my life. He had just turned sixteen and attended the third year of high school. In life he wanted to be a doctor and I am sure we will succeed and become very good.
Despite his young age, he was already the highest in the family and even though I is not that it is so low (they are one meter high and seventies), he already I hung over a six inches or more.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;A you how was the settimana?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;... Oh well! Not bad!>>
After lunch I wanted to do me a good sleep but Leo forced me to accompany him to the soccer field for their match with friends.
I began to observe it from afar. I was so proud of him!
was very intelligent, was the first in his class and was a champion in football. He had a myriad of opportunities in life and sometimes I found myself to be jealous its capabilities. Many times I wanted to be like him. Sure of himself without fear of what the future promises to us.
The game ended at five, and of course the team was swept by Leo for fifteen to four.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Raga we have just stracciati!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Siete been very bravi!>>
We were in the car I, Leo, and two of his teammates who were older than me a few years and that on every occasion we met we felt with me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny So how's it going to college? What? I was wrong not to go there?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Look, I believe that even if only for a year, university life should be lived. It is a beautiful experience that I recommend to everyone!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora very nearly come to see you every tanto…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey, hey up! It's my sister you're talking about! Do not you dare!>>
all burst out laughing after riaccompagnai home of Leo and the two friends on the beach we went to talk a bit '.
I took the car to Gabriele going out with Leo and this had the sunroof.
parked on the beach and opened the hood.
was already dark and the sky had already checked the first stars. We lowered the ages of sixteen and we lay down.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora dimmi, how it goes really l'uni?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Okay Leo! The one good. I really like what I'm studying.>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And then what's va?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Chi tells you that something is not going bene?> ;>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Me I feel .. I am your brother and I know you and know you have something wrong ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mi like a ragazzo…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Back Andrea? He did suffer?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No. Andrea has nothing to do this time ... I met a new guy and I think I like it!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well! And you he likes you?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Credo si… of that together and we were a po' me yesterday baciata>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora what's you affligge?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not even I want to be male…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Andrea did he just destroyed! Before I knew you were so hopeful in love and now look ... you even fear that you might fall in love! Penny nYou may need to not be afraid!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh my dio..>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What c'è?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do you realize what are pathetic? Ask your love to my brother was sixteen. No offense eh!>>
He smiled.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Senti, if you piace, provarci… you that if you jump, you never know how to go giusto?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Conosco these parole…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; ; I'm yours! You told me six months ago when I decided to change schools and you were right>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Grazie Leo!>>
He took my hand and I shook it.
For the rest of the time we sat in silence, watching the stars slowly appear in the sky.

Discolored Stools Mylanta

- Capitolo IV -

New chapter
ENJOY!

I looked away from me like I was under the influence of a spell. I walked into the elevator when he finally was no longer in my view.
Once I moved into the house as if by osmosis.
at half past six when the alarm rang I was already awake and dressed. I was put to bed but I was not able to sleep. For all three hours before the alarm sounded I continued to relive the night just passed. As soon as I closed my eyes and relived the scene in Paris me lying in bed watching TV without saying anything and the feeling of absolute tranquility that I experienced. At seven forty
I left the house and very slowly, with the loud music in my ears, I walked to the university.
At that time there were few people walking on foot, but despite this, every guy I met, I had to face in Paris.
When I arrived at the so-called short-cut to four miles, that is a small step taken from a dead end from which the main road to go to college, cut in two by an old track is no longer used, I remember why I stopped suddenly in front of me passed at the speed of light, a motion equal to that of Paris and I was like a heart attack.
When I finally recovered and came to the faculty of pharmacy that is positioned lower than the rest of the faculty, I waited for the shuttle sitting on a wall that would take me straight to the faculty of engineering.
In that time frame that you waited I joined three other guys. I was totally engrossed in my thoughts and I hardly noticed the arrival of the shuttle.
Once arrived at the faculty, I entered the cube 39c, down five flights of stairs and stepped into the hallway where there was my classroom.
In that corridor there are three classrooms. Two were open and one closed. The classroom Str1, my to clarify, that was closed.
I headed back toward the stairs and literally threw me down on the third step. I lay back against the wall and resting the legs on the railing and waited there for someone to come to open our classroom.
Slowly they began to get more of my classmates and almost I did not notice their presence. When they descended the stairs, tripping on me for not doing a jump and I hardly noticed me. Nobody told me anything, because every day someone was thrown on the stairs in that state only that the students were usually reduced in that state after four hours of lessons and not before it began.
At half past eight I was shaken by someone. John looked up and found myself standing next to me and pushed me with his foot.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So? What the hell are you doing here? Have you taken place?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh god but scusa… l'hanno open l'aula?>>
I looked around and there was none.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny but are there or are you doing? I'm already inside ... all the hell and do not want to sit down you know I do not understand anything! Come on rise up come with me!>>
I got up and followed him in the classroom.
John chose the fourth line for our seats. On the table were placed about five bottles of water each on a place. John took two and went to put in the back row and sat down and I followed him.
A minute later came the owners of small bottles of water sitting in seeing did the angry face.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But who do you think you are? Those places are full!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Of course I'm busy! There I am sitting>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;John did not make the bully and walk away! We arrived first, and then the place is ours!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well ... it will mean that the next time you'll have better mark it because of the water bottles do not seem worthy of marks the spot! >>
Those two boys continued to fidget with John believed instead that ended the conversation and turned to me. After a few seconds the two walked away and sat down to another post.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You should not do it you know? With these people you will have to spend another five years!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But loro… I do not care for me there is you and I do not need nessun'altro!>>
made me a grin and began to look for something in his backpack.
Throughout the lesson I did not hear a single word the professor explained that the theoretical formulas to make a derivative. I stayed the whole time with his cell phone in hand to set the page White sms with the hope that I could think of something non-trivial to write in Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Then the stop betting that flash of light on the face? I'm going blind!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Scusa… but I can not write anything to Paride…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Why not? Write to him how he is, that you enjoyed last night and you're bored ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But banali… things are and I will not be banale!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Uff…>>
John laid down his pen in the notebook and I snatched the phone from his hands. In three seconds he wrote half a page of the message and sent him to Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Brutto idiot but what the hell you fatto!>>
I gave him a slap in the head and I recovered the phone. I went to the sent messages and read what John had written.
"Hello how are you? Weak day today eh? I'm like a zombie full of dark circles ... but how are you this morning? Kisses! "
No time to finish reading the message that the phone vibrated. It was a message of Paris.
"Oh how nice to wake up with your own message! I do not have class this morning so I could rest for good ... what time you finish the lessons today? "
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do you understand the sly ... he has no class today because yesterday I was doing this so late ... >>
replied to the message saying that I finished lessons at 18:30. He told me that I would wait in front of the cubes of engineering.
All day assillai John speaks of the evening I had spent the night before.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I told you I needed a distraction ... so it no longer refers to that asshole ... Andrea>>
Yeah, I did not speak more of Andrea and that was wonderful.
Andrea was the guy with whom I had badgered John for the first months of university. It was Andrew who had to choose, among the many universities, just that. We had known when I was fifteen and he twenty. We had become friends and then, just as if it were the most natural thing in the world, we were in love but I lived in the Veneto and Calabria in him. I promised that as soon as I graduated I would have moved there by him to be with him and in the meantime I would have expected.
I kept my promise ... not him!
When I got hung out for a week and then I said, with a text message, to leave him alone and do not try anymore because he already had another girl.
We stayed very badly. I found myself stuck in a place that I did not like with anyone who cared for me.
But luckily I found ... and John Paris.
At half past six p.m. we got from our last lesson. As we walked to the open deck, John said, a joke that made me laugh out loud then I do not remember why he put me an arm around his neck and gave me a kiss on the cheek. When I looked ahead I saw Paris, who was watching us ... angry.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ciao Paris as butta?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Bene… Hello Penelope…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hello Paris! How are you?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Stavo bene… wanted to take you home but I see that you already have an accompagnatore…>>
said, turning to John.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And who è?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tu!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I? No no ... I do not anyone take you home! Also because in two minutes I called my amoruccio and we do not have sisters between the feet ... it is better to take it home! Hello Penny I'll see you tomorrow!>>
John gave him a pat on the back of Paris and began to walk away.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Then you have come to take me to take me home? How nice that you're ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Già…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey, what ya? You look angry>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Of course I'm angry! I come here to do a nice thing and I am embraced with another guy ....>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But that's just John! It is as if he were my brother .. sorry ... but do not tell me you're jealous ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Of course I'm jealous! Come on let's go!>>
I put the helmet without giving me time to respond. I climbed on the bike but he took me to my house but at his home.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What we do here? You should not have to carry me home?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Già, idea… changed but I'm going to eat before you take them home and eat with me!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I see I went quickly to anger ...>> I said, smiling.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mi will fare better after you have dined with me!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You do not think that I cook for you right? I so much that knows how to cook a scrambled egg ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tranquilla Cook io… you will do me just compagnia!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;OK> us sto!>>
Paris that night for me cutlets cooked chicken and potatoes. He was an excellent cook.
Even that was a beautiful evening. At home it was just me and him and we had a lot.
After lunch I helped him wash the dishes and after half an hour of TV I slouched on the couch her home that were twenty-three.
This time he accompanied me to the door.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mom made me eat a lot ... I feel that I'm about to explode ... at this rate I'll wake up tomorrow not ever take the train.>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah… then come back tomorrow to casa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;E 'Saturday ... I have to go home ... because you do not come home?>>
\u0026lt;'No this week no!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah vabè…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; , I Feel ... Penny>> He went
to my face and without saying a word he gave me a slight kiss on the lips. His lips barely brushed my fantastic but it was the same.
away from me When you looked into my eyes and told me only \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Pensaci!>>
I patted his shoulder and walked away.

Itchier Scabies After Treatment

- Capitolo III -

And after a month's absence I am back ... It seemed a pity to throw to the wind all my work so I'm armed with good will and rewrite the part that I'm not to leave empty-handed!
Forgive my absence, I know now I you were reported missing but now here I am!
I missed you as a gift and here comes the third chapter of my story!
ENJOY!

For three days I had the courage to contact Paris because I was afraid that he had given me his number just to be polite and not really interested. However, the third day, I decided to send a message. I had decided that once in bed, already dressed in pajamas, to avoid any last-minute invitation, I would have sent a text message.
John and I were in the canteen. We were sitting opposite each other and he was telling me about a quarrel he had with his girlfriend.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do you realize? And then I would be the shit! She goes out, he says with girlfriends and friends ...>> trawling emphasizing the word friend \u0026lt;\u0026lt;and then complain about me because I study with you! Do you realize? She goes out and has fun while I study and she is jealous that you then ...?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Why apologize? It could not be jealous of me?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Of course not! You six Penelope! You're not a girl ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No ragazza?> a>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Of course you're a girl but you're not a girl from ... you know ... you're like my sister & hellip , you seem logical to be jealous of a sister?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Bè, my brother is jealous of me…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes ok, but we were talking about you or excuse me?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes, yes, sorry ... more well>>
John kept talking about how his girlfriend was incoherent when he was suddenly interrupted by a stranger who sat next to him.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey lifeguard! Today I do not drown anyone?>>
looked the man who had just spoken, and it was Paris.
John was already looking askance at him because the thing that John hates most in the world after the Pepsi, and god only knows how much he hates pepsi, is to be interrupted while speaking. Noticing his look
rushed for Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;John, this is Paris, the guy I told you about ...>>
His eyes became cheerful at once.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh .. please! It is an honor to know the water man!>>
pulled from under the table a solid kick up a leg of John. But as had occurred to call Paris the nickname that we were saddled when we were talking about him?
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yeah! I myself ... the water man!>>
Paris had a big smile and seemed essersela taken. John knew it was too much so, with even the whole tray full of stuff to eat, got greeted and walked away going to sit with other friends.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Bagnina?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And man because I dell'acqua?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Touchè!>>
then suddenly burst out laughing together he became serious.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Why did not you contacted? We counted ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah, yes, I'm sorry but I had a lot of things to do ... I decided that this evening, quietly, I would have texted ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora thank goodness we met now, because tonight was tardi…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;E Why?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Perché I invite you to a festa!>>
wanted to invite me to a party? Me? I thought it was crazy. I immediately came to mind the words that my mother told me before the "I recommend people look only to study and nothing else. Do not go anywhere other than the universities and do not mess! "I thought I had heard that his advice but then thought better of it and asked for more information.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;A party? Where?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;In a house in Commenda. Have fun there. You come and get me.>>
I thought a few seconds and then said yes. I did not know if I could trust that guy just met but I was in college and I wanted to break. I wanted to leave my old life made by home and school and never even output friends. Between me and Paris could be born a beautiful friendship, and who was I to hinder the birth of a new friendship?
Paris asked me my address and I gave it to him quietly.
had finished eating he got up.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well! See you tonight at ten!>>
I winked and walked away. No time to see Paris get out of the mess that now John flung himself on the chair opposite to mine.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora cosa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What happened? What did he say?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mi invited to a festa…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Quando?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Stasera…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Fantastic! And there you go?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well! I have invited you?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ehm…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh no, but come on ... but then you just bitch! You could not ask if I could come too? You know what I like university parties ...>>
watched John do fake sulking after I took my tray and walked towards the exit.

That evening, as soon as I returned home, I fiondai into the shower and began to prepare in a hurry.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny's happening? You seem very nervous>>
\u0026lt;'No che… is going to a party and I do not want tardi…>>
Here! I had said!
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Vai a festa?!?!>>
Melanie's eyes, my roommate had been lit and seemed to have become little heart-shaped As it happens in cartoons.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh God and chi?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;A guy I met the other day .. nothing serious ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But it's great! Come on you system here that I>>
Without giving me time to argue here she dragged me into his room and started fiddling with hair dryer, curling and Piatra.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Meli see that I should not meet me regina… hair straightener normalmente?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Are you kidding? It's your first date and you have to be fabulous!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But see that it is not going to only a appuntamento… festa…>>
He would not listen to reason.
After an hour I went out of his room as if I had just left the salon. My hair in curls and a strange crest on the forehead.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Here! Now you're perfect!>>
said looking at me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Now think of the dress! I had prepared some clothes?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I going to put this ...>>
showed him a black skirt with a fringed purple shirt a bit 'larghina.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Are you kidding? This calls for some serious>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Type? I do not know if I have something serious like you say>>
He flung himself practically in my closet and came out clutching a dress that almost did not remember having.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Here! This is perfect!>>
I looked at him. It was a dress with a kind of psychedelic color pattern that I had bought my mother before leaving. He still had the tag attached. Without objection
I tried it myself and Melanie placed it by adding a belt and a bag of his property.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Fantastic! If you were not straight with you I would try it tonight!>> What
compliment ...
Ten came in a flash and Melanie and I returned to the real world we came from the intercom that he played.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'll go! You have to make you crave a little '>> Melanie
went to answer the intercom.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes, Penelope is not ready yet! Fall in a few minutes ... you want to go? Ah ok, then wait hello>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Meli but what do you say? I'm ready for half an hour>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;How I detto… desiderare… you get but you never had a ragazzo?>>
to please Melania waited five minutes before leaving home . While waiting for the elevator ascended to the fifth floor I thought the last sentence dictates from Melanie. "But you never had a boyfriend?". Of course I had children but still could not believe it. I could not understand the why a boy would be interested in me. I was not beautiful, it was not super smart and I was pretty clumsy and tomboyish, but despite that, in the past, I had some success with boys. The elevator came and went downstairs. For every two minutes that it took the elevator down five floors continued to look in the mirror as if the mere fact that would make me look different from how I was.
I left the building and found myself in the parking lot. I looked outside the entrance gate but did not see anyone. I kept looking around for about thirty seconds and then dialed the number of Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey but where are you? Do not you see ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh but I see you expect arrivo!>>
At that moment I began to hear the sound of spinning wheels filled with pebbles on the asphalt crumbled. I turned and found myself in front of Paris ... and his bike.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Eccoti!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Already .. Here I am ... and what is it?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;The my bike not vedi?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh… thought were coming in macchina…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; Well is a good time and thought you might like to do a ride>>
course I would have liked to do a ride if it was November and the temperature had been only five degrees above zero.
I said nothing. I just smiled.
He helped me to connect the helmet and he helped me to get on it.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Go plan ok? This is the first votla I go on a bike>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Perfect then! Do not worry you're safe with me!>>
Famous last words.
went up for the first ten meters I then began to accelerate and, consequently, to hold me tight to him closing his eyes. I think he took us more taste because we went forward more quickly.
fifteen minutes after reaching his destination.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Siamo and, arrived even though I'm sorry if you want a po', now you can let go and let me respirare!>>
Without realizing I had almost caught in a deadly grip on her abdomen.
I moved away and got off the bike. He undid my helmet and I drove to the palace where the feast was held.
When you enter the house was flooded having a million faces. How could all those people stay in one house?
Paris accompanied me in a locked room.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Here you can leave your things without being afraid that someone touches them. Do not worry!>>
I trust. I left my coat and my bag and went out with him from the room.
Paris took me into the kitchen where he introduced me to his friend.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penelope, Carmine, this is my friend from the festa!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh! Penelope! Finally I know you! This guy does nothing but talk about you somewhere day in this part>>
put out my hand to Carmen, but he ignored her and instead gave me a big hug. Carmine I left him in a strange smell that I recognized instantly. In fact, Carmine, was smoking a joint but not a gun of marijuana.
Paris handed me a glass with a smelly liquid inside.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What cos'è?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh is just one of po' sangria!>>
not know what it was but I decided to taste the sangria. It was a huge crap.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But that stuff è?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not po' only a wine with the frutta!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah here because it makes me so much I hate schifo… vino!>>
Like I said a & rsquo ; heresy, those who were around me turned towards me and looked at me wrong.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But I detto?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Niente… here is that it is strange that someone does not like vino…!>>
I smiled, took up the glass from my hands and drain in one gulp.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do not worry if you do not like it if some people with good taste. For you there's other stuff to drink if you want>>
He took my hand and led me to sit on a couch.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora as you sembra?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not saprei… is the first party which are not very vado, esperta!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So now is the day of the first times eh?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Già!>>
Just then, from across the room, there was a scream.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si ballaaaaa!>>
The music began to play songs for me unknown.
Paris took my hand and pulled me to the center of the room to dance.
Everyone danced and sang all the songs.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Chi sono?>>
I asked naively.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Come on do not know them? Sud Sound System are >>
did not know them. I had never heard no mention of it I felt stupid. While
Paris continued to spin me like a scene around the room trying to listen to the words of the song.
" is made beddrha pe sira na else is party, it scuamu to dance in front of the sea, c'ète vivu to music on the beach, you spettamu lu sule ca ddrhai to Riar " I already
I did not understand my dialect imagine that. Something, however, was able to understand and after a while 'Paris and I started dancing really began to see me smile a bit' more active.
danced for another two or three songs, can not remember exactly, then, Paris, took me by hand and took me into the room where I had left my things.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'm tired ... I answered a bit '! I do not like these holidays>>
She threw herself on the bed and turned on the television.
\u0026lt;'If you do not like because you're venuto?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Perché mia… house is if I am not a party that has arranged my roommate that you offende!>> ;
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;This is home tua?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Eh already! So now if you like to see me you know where to go>>
Yes, of course, trust me! I thought in my mind.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You can also sit down you know? Do not eat mica>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And me why should I assicura?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not you trust me vero?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not really! >>
I always laugh when the guys just met me make that claim. "Do not you trust me?" "Of course I do not trust you, you've just met!" I remember once I met a boy. This after a couple of hours after the knowledge he wanted to take me to his house for a pizza. I told him I was not the case with a mischievous smile and he gave me that question and I, naively, I said no. What made an absurd scene. "But how? Do not you trust me? And why? "Since that day I saw him again!
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ti capisco… even I trust te!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;How scusa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Think for a moment! We are in a soundproof room ... you could get me around! You could rape me and even kill me!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Stai kidding vero?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Certo sciocchina… be kidding, but the violent part of you I do not dispiacerebbe!>>
She smiled again and turned his face to the TV. I made the sign to sit down and after careful reflection and no time is thirty seconds, I sat on the opposite side of the bed because it was double.
did not talk about anything. We stood in silence, watching TV. At that moment I felt serene.
When did the three looked at my watch.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh but damn it is very late! I have to wake up three hours to go to class>>
We got our coats and walked out of the room when I found myself before a show quite unusual for me.
Most of the guys who were at the party were all lying on the ground asleep.
Looking at my face calmed me astounded Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tranquilla is normal that happens at parties Carmine!>>
He went to a couch and said something to the boy's face was immersed in the cushions. It was Carmine.
Paris came up to me and together we went down to the bottom.
I went to Paris on the bike but I stopped holding my hand.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not wanted to go casa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Eh fact I was going to the moto…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No, now back in the car ... colder ... I do not want you sick!>>
We got into the car.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;This is the machine he uses Paride, raramente!>>
not talked to half way and at that moment I felt awkward and shy. I had been to
all night in the room with him in close contact with his skin and I felt I was quiet and now suddenly all my shyness had jumped out and I did not understand why.
Seeing the awkward silence that had been created, Paris turned on the radio. The station was tuned to Radio Sound at that time was making the world listen Cosenza Luciano Ligabue with Those Nights.
arrived at my house and said hello to Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Thanks! It really was a nice evening!>>
got out and he followed me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'll take you to the door ... you never know there was a kidnapper of young girls lying in wait behind a wall.>>
I appreciated the gesture and let me through a door. He opened the door and went inside and he went with me. I pressed the elevator button and he greeted me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Spero to repeat another early this evening I was fine with tipo… te!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Anche io!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So you expect a message and this time not to wait in days ok?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tranquillo!>>
He smiled, walked up to me ... and gave me a slight kiss on the cheek.