resignation to write more letters If you remember the story of Ian and Giselle enters
Here to read the last chapter! Ian and giselle
were getting better, and most passionate lovers. Everything in his life was perfect, even continued to write letters to gameplay.
Dear Giselle, now I'm writing while sleeping in the hotel room. You do not know how wonderful it has been all day. I am the happiest guy for you by my side. These lying face down, naked and savanna covers you just under the back. Your chest is crushed and I have to control myself not to wake up and make love again. You're so beautiful ... I'm going to give me a cold water bath and then we'll go for a walk through the streets of Barcelona. I booked into a very intimate restaurant is not as luxurious as yesterday but I know that you liked. At 5 you test and I can not wait to see you again act. I love you.
Ian. Dear Ian, I find it incredible that spy on me while I sleep, I feel so ashamed> _ <>! but the next time wake me up and do whatever you want:) I remember that day was just dreaming about you and a jacuzzi, I tell you no more xp it's already 16:00 and I'm preparing muffins! favorite:) hope you like them because they are my first ^ ^! hahaha well we love in a while ... I'm so nervous! now tell me the role I do in the work and there will be important people! =)
Giselle. Giselle
her way to the theater, when a car lost control of lso brakes and took her to go.
- Giselle Giselle! - Ian desperate screaming as he held in his hand.
- Chabal, can not hear you, "said the doctor, and sent it to the waiting room.
spend the time and does not dieorn notice, every time I was more scared and the minutes passed like hours. Giselle could not die because if she died he would too. At 21:00 came the doctor and let him go. Giselle was fine, everything was a shock, luckily had no serious blow to the head, although a broken leg and a bruise in the eye enom. In a couple of days he would be discharged, but all ought to rest at home and attend rehabilitation classes.
- Ian ...
- If it's me, I'm here.
- I have to go to the theater.
- I called to warn, it's already 21:00 love, be gone.
- what? Today I said the paper, I lost my only chance to succeed.
- Giselle tirunfado when you have already signed up for an take me out.
- Do not ... leave me alone.
- But honey
- Go!
Dear Giselle, no matter what role you've lost that you loved so I repeat that for me and you have succeeded. And any magazine, television or radio can tell me otherwise. The important thing now is that you get well.
... Dear
ian is not enough. Being with you is not worth my desire to be an actress, I'm sorry but it's true. Certainly this is the last time I write, I think a 18-year spurt that we play to this was fine at first but if you have mature a bit! Ian
could not believe what I was reading, as I was the girl the letters "stop writing letters? giselle had not died in the accident, but had lost its essence ... and perhaps the love for him.
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