When David finished speaking with Henson, he found Jennifer waiting for him. She was leaning against the wall near to the exit. She also was there to film her testimony to the documentary and had done it earlier. She was waiting for him.

He smiled and stood beside her, close to the wall. "Hi, I thought you had gone already."

"I was waiting for you."

He did not answer. He looked into her eyes and realized: there was more to be said.

"We can go to another place?"

"Are you alone?" He asked.

"I dismissed the driver who supposed to take me to the hotel."

"All right. Come with me."

The two left together and went into his car, parked near there.

Alone, Jennifer felt confident to release your desires and do what she was wishing. She held his face with both hands, running her hands in his hair and getting closer to his face. She seemed distressed, anxious to be closely.

"I can't stand it anymore ...I need to be alone with you again."

She tried to kiss him, but he stopped her to deepen the kiss.

"No, jennifer"

"Call me 'Jenny', like in that day ..."

"Girl ..." He closed his eyes for a second, seeking strength to resist it. Jennifer took the time and gave him another kiss.

"Do not continue." He said.

"Why not?". She seemed upset.

"This must stop!"

She was silent. She could hardly believe it was true what he is saying.

"We cannot continue getting involved ... will not end well."

"How can you say that now, after what happened?"

"I do not want to hurt you."

"But you are." She lowered her eyes and tears formed in her eyes.

He held her chin. "Don't do it. You shouldn't cry for a guy like me."

David knew it was risky to continue with that. But damn it! She was a jewel too precious to be left out.

He want to stay close.

Taking the initiative this time, he reached her mouth and placed a kiss. He felt the salt of her tears mixed with the sweet taste of her mouth. He deepened the kiss. She responded. Soon, the kiss became into bold touches.

He stopped. He couldn't continue to do it there, in a public parking lot.

"Wait. We can't, not here. I'll take you back to the hotel."

"And when will we get together again?"

"Jenny, my precious. I do not know."

"You don't want me?"

He kissed her again, assuring her that he want the same.

"Soon. Soon we will be together."

With reluctance, he took her back to the hotel and got back home alone.

"How you turn my world
You precious thing.
You starve and near exhaust me".

He began to singing a song. He started to writing while thinking about her. His Jenny.

He is writing the song for the last scene.

David sat on the bed and picked a piece of paper. He is using a white towel wrapped around his waist. He had just left the bathroom.

"Everything I've done,
I've done for you".

He wrote the next verse, but scratched. Then with a flash of inspiration:

"I moved the stars for no one". (Only for her).

"You've run so long.
You've run so far.
Your eyes can be so cruel,
(those green eyes came to his mind.)
Just as I can be so cruel…

Oh I do believe in you.
Yes I do".

How could this story end?

"Live without the sunlight.
Love without your heartbeat.
(How could he let she go?)
I can't.. live.. within.. you..."
(He could not think about any other way to describe the sensation of loss).

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