
Sometimes if new comes, he will smile widely at me, or give a kiss
short on my forehead. But when int, it's completely different.
The cold aura of her green eyes felt piercing and encompassing me.
I felt very intimidated. He really looked at me with that look
it's hard to understand.
He's not the old Deril..
"You've already
saw it." Suddenly said.
For a moment I stammered, but then I
nods.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Good." He smiled with satisfaction, "That will
tomorrow night, we'll see what surprise he'll get." The cynic.
"You mean?" I stammered.
"You'll know tomorrow." It
got up about to step out, but after a few seconds he turned his head back. "Enterprise
it's." it's." He approached me, putting on a ring so sweet
on my ring finger.
"What's this?" My whisper looked into his green eyes. "ring
our engagement."
"What-what?!" My great-grandson almost squealed.
He snorted softly, "Our acting,
Elton .."
My lips clenched for a moment. I looked at the ring on my finger. I breathed in my heart.
"Don't overdo this
all real, we're just pretending."
Deg
"Yes .." I'm full. My tears are almost
just drip if I don't open my eyes.
"Don't forget to wear it all. Dress up
as beautiful as possible." Rigorously.
"I will
trying." My words are restrained.
Suddenly he grabbed my finger into his grasp.
A warm grip that I miss so much. For a moment the look in his eyes seemed
softens. Oh, those eyes..
"Come with me..
" whispers.
My forehead wrinkled. I was forced to follow
the move.
We stepped forward, glancing to the right and to the left
through the hallway of the dormitory. My heart is beating fast. It was cold sweat
flooding my palms. I'm scared, yeah scared.I'm afraid someone saw us.
As if understanding how I felt, Deril squeezed my hand gently. He glanced at me and smiled faintly.
"We will
okay, Sharon. "whispers.
I don't feel like time has passed, I've been inside
luxury car. I breathed a sigh of relief, though,
I am thankful that no one saw us. Deril
flat, flat,
he returned to his original face.
I squeezed both palms of my hand.
warm his grip that he released a few minutes
the past.
My lyrics
Deril is starting the engine. The car we were riding was also away from the yard
Dormitory.
"Stores
the clock?" My great-grandson when we were in a shop. Which is nothing else
it's a watch shop.
"Yes..
" Reril began researching one by one hour on display.
Then a waiter greeted us. It looks
smiley
amiable.
"Is there anything I can help you with, sir? Miss?" Sweepings. "order
clock in the name of Deril Hernandez .. " "Byeah, okay,
just a minute." The woman breezed.
"You ordered a clock?"
Deril turned his gaze towards me. It
nods.
"Hours are similar to Renata's giving."
Her speech.
I stared at him without blinking, "Why?"
Nervous of me, "Why did you buy the same watch?" Add me half
squeaked.
"I want him to remember his karma." Heighs
breath then his gaze suddenly softened.
"Is there a clock you like?" Ask.
"Huh?"
"The "hour
you like it, Sharon. ” press it.
"Ah, no!" I stared
in the other direction.
That woman-the waiter just now-I mean, she came back with
a small box in his hand. He thrust it towards Deril. Deril
smile and open it. He pointed it at me.
Nice clock, though,
must be very expensive.
Renata is very smart to choose this watch..
He must have loved Christian..
"First, Renata gave this up." The whisper of the sad Deril,
"Just at their anniversary."
"What's going on?" My great-grandson.
"The man just opened it, because his next affair just threw him at the
My sister." He paused his words, his eyes burning
emotion, "And I want those memories back, I want to see him
get the Karma." Snarled.
TB