I will not say when I'll post the next chapter because I do not know, maybe if I get bored a lot by studying publish it today or maybe even late January or February at all. Sorry to be so fickle, but not because I write well or anything like that, but to distract me from school and now I get distractedXDD
writing this
Title: The value of words.
Pairing: J2
is unfinished and is a parallel world, they are not actors or anything. The original idea is not mine, I changed some things but in general is based on a book I read in elementary school, would provide more data if I agreed, but I do not know where that book .
Summary: At first everything seems perfect, but slowly things are twisted to look like that have no solution. You realize all the mistakes you've made and learn that every word has a value, that value depends on the very meaning of the word but the intencióndand the person who has the courage to say it
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There are too many unanswered questions, much to lose and in his view little to gain.
At first everything was perfect, as in any relationship, they were like two lovebirds kissing and eating tinkering around every corner, there was nothing more important than themselves.
devoted himself, body and soul to this relationship, risked everything and thought the move had gone well, they had won, but maybe they were wrong. The Closet
was not easy, but lor needed if they wanted to go a step further in their relationship. They could not thrive if they had to hide to kissing, touching, afraid of being discovered, to be judged.
When they announced they were couple made a scene, many people supported them, including his family, but others are left aside, I despised, but the most important and painful it was assumed that his career career was finished. Gradually the rain stopped them work, and those who had already accepted mysteriously canceled.
Frustration gave way to anger, and paid themselves. Was seen fromra nothing had changed, the silent nights watching a movie, all eyes were still burning there, which could not be seen from outside is that, in the silence that was previously understood, communicated without words, now is a silence to avoid discussing. The eyes lit with passion, love and affection, took steps to gaze burning with hatred.
They endured for months, they pretended to others, do not want to admit they were finished, they had given everything for nothing. But one night they could not pretend Masy reality took away the blindfold from her eyes, so he could verify that there were no longer ambefore, the problem is that were no longer friends.
- fucking In Jensen muttered as he crossed the threshold of the door and realize that everything was exactly the same you left the store and clothing without doing dinner-Jared, what the hell are you doing? You could work a bit at home, not so difficult.
surprised that there was no reply searched all the rooms and finally entered the room expecting to see him lying down playing the DS. But no, there nacute; s in that house, I felt I was choking, no air coming into your lungs.
Recalls Jensen's laughter, they left their bags at the entrance and ran around the house tickling. Still do not know how so quickly soured so much. Before coming to the office after a hard day's work and Jensen was always with a smile on your face and your favorite dish for dinner. I did not know how, but I always knew what to do to cheer him up. Now when he comes home only eststo after work. The only escape I had was four (or five or six) rods was put in the bar and thought not change a thing. The phone ringing him out of his thoughts. - Yes? - Jensen, I am.
- Where the hell are you?
- Home of Chad
- Jensen, sorry, but could not, needed to calm down, but now it has happened and we talked.
- Jared Mira, no s & nbsp;
For you never have to talk and see where we are.
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Great, now you throw me my faults of that shit situation.
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& am
These animals do not understand what is happening. -
already have emerged as the owner of assholes.
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Jensen, please leave it now.
- or I think you all miss my boyfriend. You've become a fucking drunk fucking worthless. Although to be honest have never earned much to say.
Vale, had gone, and much, but I was tired of enduring the insults, that he did daƱoy had to prove that he also knew how to do DAMAGE , o. The following will not see it coming, a fist smashed into his jaw, causing him to lose his balance and fell off.
For a moment he saw grief, fear, pain in Jensen's eyes, even a hint of apology, but onlyre the first person in your phone's contact list. continued ...
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