TURN BACK THE TIME, BABE. BOOK 4. SUNNY SKIES BREAK THROUGH BEHIND THE CLOUDS

CARTIER I SAY PLEASE...

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HI, MY BELOVED SECRET FORUM. WELL, I'VE REWRITTEN THIS CHAPTER BECAUSE I WASN'T QUITE SATISFIED BUT ESSENTIALLY THE STORY STAYS THE SAME. JUST A FEW DETAILS THAT DON'T CHANGE THE PLOT AT ALL. BUT I HAD TO MAKE THOSE CHANGES.

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Once I sent her that really bitchy photo, I felt sorry. The regret came a little bit later, that's sure. Before that a bright smile crossed my face with my slender finger even more slender with that beautiful thing on it, heading to the ceiling. But I couldn't avoid feeling myself as though I had just stolen all the jeweler's shop window with a helmet on.

I felt like that expensive jewel didn't belong to me and above all it didn't belong to me the message that Freddie was stubbornly saying with it. It made me nervous someone had spent such an outrageous amount of money on me. I was strangely moved. I slid out again keeping it on the drawer. Over it were lying there a couple of roses about to bloom that smelled wonderfully well.

I lifted the sheets to look at myself. I had my belly covered by a bandage and a feeding tube of about 8 inches long, embedded on my belly buttom to feed me enterally. The doctors had assured me they would take it away when my digestive system would back to normal.

- Hi, mousy. Are you already uncovering yourself? Do I have to put you under surveillance all the time?

Freddie came through the door just naturally as though this hospital room was his and the bed's owner too. He put over two new roses with the others after bring them to his nose and then covered me again. I was lying there looking at him flabbergasted.

The last time that he and I had been together was so painful for me. And now things changed all of a sudden. I didn't know what to tell him. It was as though we've just met. As though we came back to the Rainbow and I was watching my idol's sweaty and blushed face after his sexual intercourse. And I was standing there not quite sure how to react.

- I've brought to you the book that you were reading, some newspapers and paper and pen in case you want to write... or draw.

Freddie nurse Mercury. I had read a lot about that feature in him. He liked taking care of people, he didn't stand the suffering. He was like a little hard-working hen struggling to assure himself everybody else's welfare.

- Thank you. I'm still a little low.

- Darling, it's just normal. You've had a major surgery two days ago.

- I'm all knackered.

- What hurts you?

- Everywhere.

- Everywhere? -he raised an eyebrow scratching delicately my chin and asking me-. Does it hurt you here?

- No -I answered smiling, feeling rather ticklings.

- And here? -he asked pulling my ear.

- Not either.

- Then it must hurt you here -he pronounced his judgement very serious touching my eyelashes with his index finger, curling them on it.

I shook my head with a ridiculous flush all over my face.

- It hurts me here -I said this time seriously to interrupt his nice game and give myself a break.

I pointed out my quite inflamed throat owed to the breath tube that they've placed me during the surgery. Freddie took my hand away my throat, watching it in pensive mood as though he knew what I meant it. He was making me real hard not falling in love with him for n th time.