We can not go on much longer, but I want is he who makes the first move. I prefer a negative reaction on their part to the stupid situation útlimo days to live together without living together. I get up off the couch when I feel suddenly opens the bathroom door with violence, beating, and walk down the aisle. Seeing that everything is just that, I'm sorry again, I light a cigarette and make a fake shopping list for you to believe that I am involved in a task, to provoke him.
- sausage, eggs and milk - .
not fail. Back to cross the aisle to haunt.
This game is the ultimate children. It makes me giggle at the thought.
- Condoms - .
The truth is I did not expect him to go so badly to take that word, let alone to give vent to tackle the kitchen. What a way to draw attention!
I go to the kitchen to watch the antics.
- OK? - , I say leaning against the doorway.
For no good. Now gives to throw me to hate everything he can get. I cover as I can, and I think some people have gone through what I did. I also know that others in my place would be shit, crying and begging God knows who (perhaps God) to end now.
- Want to stop the fuck up? - , he yelled.
I do not. At the moment I have no fear of ghosts.
