Sorrowed
I spend almost all night patrolling the surroundings of hospital, part to distracted me for the pain I was having to watched Aileen laying that bed without giving much signs of recovering beside the superficial wounds that were already gone. I call Nia urging her to stayed in NY while we were getting ourselves settled in a new place. I didn't want her to be another target of the vampires or anyone else. Crawford step by to gave some details of the successful investments I manage to do last time I was in NY, and for how the house in Oregon was wipe out with out a trace of where we would heading. But also my attorney delivered me an envelope that just for the scent I knew from who was it without even look. So I sat in a chair near the window, holding on the piece of paper as I read the words that were written. I probably most look so bad, because when I finished Crawford left the room. Sometimes that male can be very silent when he want to be or I was completely disturbed by letter. It was a goodbye letter, with hard pain in my chest I read each and every word carefully, wanting to find another meaning different that it was written but it wasn't any, she left us, left me, I wasn't good enough for her, not worthy of her trust. I tried hard to not feel it, but with every aching beat was an scorching pain in my already broken heart.
Sorrowed
I spend almost all night patrolling the surroundings of hospital, part to distracted me for the pain I was having to watched Aileen laying that bed without giving much signs of recovering beside the superficial wounds that were already gone. I call Nia urging her to stayed in NY while we were getting ourselves settled in a new place. I didn't want her to be another target of the vampires or anyone else. Crawford step by to gave some details of the successful investments I manage to do last time I was in NY, and for how the house in Oregon was wipe out with out a trace of where we would heading. But also my attorney delivered me an envelope that just for the scent I knew from who was it without even look. So I sat in a chair near the window, holding on the piece of paper as I read the words that were written. I probably most look so bad, because when I finished Crawford left the room. Sometimes that male can be very silent when he want to be or I was completely disturbed by letter. It was a goodbye letter, with hard pain in my chest I read each and every word carefully, wanting to find another meaning different that it was written but it wasn't any, she left us, left me, I wasn't good enough for her, not worthy of her trust. I tried hard to not feel it, but with every aching beat was an scorching pain in my already broken heart.