11 of September
Rating: sad
bitter and sweet final
one of my many movies, favorites is cruel intentions with the exception that he seemed very silly in my opinion but was entertained in this year would take a second part which would be with the son of Sebastian. I did not like that part and I was hoping that they would not put that on the air and my wish was fulfilled
This is a short story is the first I do and is also based on the movie of 2009 remember me.
It's been two years since his death, I still miss him despite knowing now what he thought of me. everything was true and I will not change just to compliment others at least I'm still me, although now nobody loves me and follows me for me they are losers after that day I managed to persuade my mother not to take me to rehabilitation I got some Interesting photos that would end with that horrible marriage with Edward Valmont.
But even so I would not stay in Manchester, it did not work for me anymore. above all with that farmer from Kansas.
I managed to graduate in another school in New York, and with my trusteeship I moved away from my mother many times to consider hurting them but in the end I would not get anything. My only consolation are just my memories. I do not think anyone else accepts me as I really am. but I do not regret making that call, I prefer that he's dead to see him with her, it was mine and I was from him
Only that stupid love separates us I no longer have my necklace I have a considerable weight it is difficult to hold the desire but I have always had control every day I am in his grave I love the silence and tranquility that is felt, and I leave a white rose I have already forgiven him first to leave me aside, as if I were nothing, and for doing something that I never thought I would do, it was not a lie I told him, Roland actually slapped me for it. he really had to force me long ago he felt love for me, I accept myself as he was. that was the only thing that hurt me now I'm in my second year of laws. Now I go to the world trade center at 8:30 am I go to the office to wait for my lawyer to my left there is a mahogany table with different sandwiches and fruits here they have so much for so few people. a 50-year-old woman comes in to offer me a coffee, she tells me that a few minutes later she arrives, and she leaves me alone again I leave the coffee on the desk and get up from the chair to do the windows I could see almost all of New York never I had fear of heights. I close my eyes a moment and I hear him said my name. I open my eyes and there is nobody, I do not give importance. I watch the panorama and I return it to listen, I want it to leave this place, only now I feel cold I feel that I know that sound that I have not heard again in two years, but I do not believe in ghosts
also appear after so much time a little late, but I feel cold although it is hot outside but this time I feel that I touch a hand on my right shoulder and I feel a chill but I am not scared I recognize it, I look back and there is watching me I can not help but smile to see him, I only tell him until now you have come to torture me. it is not necessary you already have what you deserve long ago and now you will be with me and do not believe that I am where you think just for doing a couple of beneficial acts. What are you talking about? I ask him
all in the end pay
now I hear a rumble and I feel heat was so fast, I thought it would feel warm but in the end I was always an ice princess and here everything is cold
