This recent months that Bonnie has gone with Stefan she matured enough. He just can not get what she said was her head.
Do you want me?
Fill out all of my holes.
He just can not beat your head around the fact that Lolita is indeed ripe. She can make her own decisions and decisions as it does not intend to thing and anyone against him is somehing he is not worried about he just wants his little Bonnie, forever.
He has planned to put its future. Live in a big house with two children; a boy and a girl, sitting on the porch Bonnie in his arms as his watch their children play with the dog Humfrey.
Realizing that he is getting out of control, he decides to go for a walk. The park a few blocks down should be fine, no one really goes there is not a public place. He slips on his jeans with a white shirt, some black pumps and a leather jacket. It's gotten a bit nippy out since it rained last night.
Walking down the street and takes a Detor unnoticed, still wondering if Bonnie. He is constantly telling yourself to forget it stop thinking about her, yet he can not. It is so breathtaking, the way your hair flows when it runs. The way her face lights up when a joke is being told. Even the way she touches you, all these things make you lose your control. But how old you and people around you He knows it's not going to end well. Still, he does not care.
The Detor leads down a gravel road into a tree. It looks like a willow tree, if anything. He steps closer look back so see if anyone else noticed, but no one has. How could they not very obvious.
The tree is large with the sheets falling from the sides all around the same. To sum it all up, her beautiful.
Sitting under the tree of your imagination runs wild. He imagines Lolita running in the feild out in front of him, his tales of pigs she used to dress flying left and right. She runs to him with a huge smile on her face she grabs him lifting the arms and turning in a circle. The air is filled with laughter. Eveything was going well until the sound sirens fills your ears.
He finally looks at his surroundings and discovers that he is not sitting under the tree, but instead is standing a few meters away from him. As if his reverie take him to where he is now.
Walking back to the street he sees that the fire trucks are going in the direction he came. The thought slips through your head once and since he is racing back home hoping that your home or even your neighbors as well.
Stefan falls to his knees in the scene before him. Your home is ruiend. Everything is gone. He runs his tears streaming down his face door. The terrible fighters try to stop him, but then one of his neighbors let him know that Stefan lives here.
When inside, Stefan scours everything. All your photos, your clothes, everything is gone. He looks in his room for the only thing that really matters to him, their mothers play.
Kicking the crap coal watching him looking and looking for a little more than the ring. He kicks something hard and solid. His box jewelry mothers. Hus There does not seem much opens the box to find the ring along with any other accessory.
Years of joys fall face knowing that the last thing left of his mother still exsist.
'm Sorry for mistakes