The ways of love (Complete)

Chapter 5

Angel yawned wearily waved his roommate when he went into the kitchen / dining room to get her breakfast, which Michelle did. Days when Michelle did not work were Angelinas favourite. Angel could not cook, unless you count the flakes with milk, and so was Michelle's ability to know how to cook great benefit. When he loaded onto a plate so much food, how much could, then did the same with the second plate took a glass of orange juice and carried it on their small table.She was glad that nothing spilled.

Angel was glad to see Michelle eat. She seemed happier today. It has been seen that many lost weight since her escape.Every time I made breakfast, she marrying later and that he should not worry. It was nice to see that she was returning appetite. In fact, it was surprising and Angel wondered if Michelle heard the news about Joe on the radio. Michelle is usually trying to avoid news about him. Angel had no idea that for her it was too hard to hear. She knew that Michelle is still deeply in love with Joe, and how much pain she felt in those days.

Angel heard the news before she went into the shower before going to breakfast. She likes listening to music in the morning to help her wake up, and sometimes just because. .Today radio was full of news and songs played only a few.

Angel decided to leave these subjects for now - and reached for the maple syrup and almost drowned him in her pancakes. She closed her eyes and groaned when they were assaulted her taste buds with sweetness. Breakfast is definitely became her favorite meal of the day. And Michelle's favorite little man!

Michelle broke her giggles of her sweet dreams. She opened her eyes and saw how Michelle shook her head. Angel tried to smile .. and it was not easy with a mouthful .. then closed her eyes and began taking food again.

"Have I mentioned how happy I am that you are here?" Angel asked when swallowed with orange juice. She looked at the plate - yeah, definitely she was glad that Michelle is here.

Michelle looked at her hands, then smiled sadly at Angel.

"I know I've said it many times, but I'm not sure there's a way to say thank you for all this ..." Michelle looked out again and continued eating.

Angel felt her heart melts after these words. She knew how big a problem this is for her friend, but she was more than happy to help her. She told her in a good mood, how glad she's here and she meant it.

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We get closer and closer again
But we, re falling apart
I'm losing, you're losing a friend
It's always over before we start
Your eyes keep our love And I wish
That it could be The way it was
Well, it's over There's no one to blame
It Will Never Be The Same

Angel remembered when she walked into the bathroom and heard the sobs which came from the cab beside her. Usually not care about other people's problems, but this time she could not help it. He quietly knocked on the door and asked if she was okay. There was a "Yes" sob "I" sob "cool", others sobbing, "Thanks." Angel knew definitely not right. She tried to talk a little more with the girl. She knew it would be difficult to force the girl to open the door. On impulse, she climbed gingerly into the bathroom and climbed to the second stall.

Girl sitting on the toilet seat was soaked to the bone. Her head was bent and shivering. Angel was not sure if it was because of the cold, tears, or because it was wet. She could not see her face, but she knew blond hair and small despite the large body of clothing she wore. She had two large bags at her feet. She bowed her head on the girl's level. On her lap was the role of tissue paper to wipe the tears, big sunglasses, a small handbag and other small things.