Free Fragmented Love by Pet Torres Page A

death?"
    "I do not want to talk about it. That was another thing that happened to me. It has nothing to do with the death of your father. Misunderstood things"
    "So, tell me what it is. Say Juan Carlos!
    She said.
    Juan Carlos lowered his head and confessed.
    "You never know what it is, because I will not tell you"
    Now he looked into her eyes. Amelia he seemed stunned by the look down. Who always he brought joy and today only brought penalties.
    The boy looked up and bit his lip. He was trying to feel better, but he could not and could not, it was too much excitement for him in a single day.
    Without waiting, Amelia look he was pulling something from the pocket of his black leather jacket. She looked out and saw the gold chain with a medal which had the initials of their names 'JC & A'.
    He looked into her eyes and said in a painful voice.
    "I do not want that shit!"
    She was speechless, looking in the direction of her ex-lover.
    "Because that shit do not mean nothing to me!"
    He lifted his arm and pulled when the chain with the gold medal in the green water lake.
    The medal and chain sank immediately.
    Juan looked again at Amelia and said.
    "I do not want to see your face! I do not want to see you through my way, wherever I am! Whether in heaven or in hell!"
    He paused and looked away.
    "Our Love from today no longer exists"
    There was an awkward silence between them and reiterated his voice.
    "Our Love is fragmented forever"
    After these words, Juan Carlos put his hands in the pockets of his dark jacket. He turned his back and walked away with his head down between the trees of the forest.
    Amelia did not dare to see him leave. Going further and further away heartbroken.
    He suffered so much like her.
    Immediately the girl clung to the tree and began to mourn with deep despair. Inside were certainties and uncertainties.
    In her dreams he was confident that Juan Carlos was the real murderer of her father.
    But after speaking the young man in the forest, she was not so sure. The boy might actually be innocent and had lost illusory suspicions. As he himself said, 'paranoia' of her mind.
    Just then it was too late for her to repent of so sad stupid things she had done. The complaint was registered at the police station. He was to be tried in the near future. Juan Carlos now hated her to the bone.
    I had no doubt that his love had been corrupted, lying on the ground and crushed.
    Thanks to them, it was just a ...
     
    FRAGMENTED ... LOVE ...
     
     
     
     
     
     

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