Capítulo 6 - Un Hombre Enamorado

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Chapter 6 - A Man in Love

Fernando vio como Lety limpiaba las lágrimas de sus ojos cuando finalmente se dio cuenta de que estaban cayendo. Esperó porque necesitaba el tiempo, después de su admisión, para reordenar sus pensamientos. Cuando ella pareció tranquila de nuevo, él comenzó a hablar. "Después de hacerle el amor, al principio no se dio cuenta de todas esas cosas, tomó un tiempo cocinarlas a fuego lento y procesarlas. Pensó que podía continuar con su vida como de costumbre, que las cosas no habían cambiado. Pero él estaba equivocado. Y luego porque era un idiota, la lastimó por su actitud frente a una modelo. Sin pensar, o tal vez por costumbre. Pero el problema era que tenía un viaje encima."

Fernando watched as Lety wiped the tears away from her eyes when she finally became aware that they were falling. He waited because he needed the time, after his admission, to reorder his thoughts. When she seemed calm again, he began to speak. "After making love to her, he didn't realize all of those things at first, they took awhile to simmer and to process. He thought he could go on with his life as usual, that things hadn't changed. But he was wrong. And later because he was an idiot, he hurt her because of his attitude in front of a model. Without thinking, or maybe out of habit. But the problem was that he had a trip coming up."

Fernando odiaba todas las admisiones que tenía que hacer. Sin embargo, de alguna manera, el peso de todas las mentiras se fue alejando lentamente de él y sintió que se estaba calmando, a medida que su historia avanzaba. Si lograba que ella lo perdonara por todas las idioteces que había cometido, podría tener una oportunidad de un futuro con ella. Pero solo, si ella lo hiciera ... y él sabía que aunque cada admisión le quitaba peso, se lo agregaba a ella. "Pero antes de contarte sobre la segunda noche y todo lo que te llevó a esa noche. Necesito hablar sobre algunos regalos que él le dio. Algunos pequeños regalos y tarjetas. Al principio, el amigo del presidente estaba a cargo de todos los detalles. La idea de enamorarla era suya después de todo. Y también, aunque el presidente le había dicho que nadie sabía nada de su relación, eso también era una mentira. Porque desde el principio su amigo sabía casi todo. La única cosa que el amigo no sabía, pero parecía sospechar eran los sentimientos cambiantes del presidente. Pero después de que él hizo el amor con ella la primera vez, sintió que ya no podía compartir todo con su amigo. Sentía que era demasiado personal y no quería compartir esas intimidades con su amigo. Especialmente, porque su amigo no entendió los sentimientos. Él no tenía corazón. Entonces, le dijo a su amigo que todo sobre la primera noche era especial y que realmente no quería volver a hacerlo porque no quería seguir jugando con ella. Por supuesto, siendo el imbécil que era, su amigo pensó que el presidente quería decir que hacer el amor con su asistente era asqueroso. El presidente hizo muy poco para convencer a su amigo de lo contrario, simplemente porque él mismo no sabía lo que estaba sucediendo.

Fernando hated all of the admissions he had to make. Yet somehow the weight of all of the lies was slowly lifting from him and he felt like he was calming down as his story progressed. If he could get her to forgive him for all of the idiocies he had committed, he might have a chance at a future with her. But only, if...and he knew that while every admission took weight away from him, it added it to her. "But before I tell you about the second night and all everything that led up to the night. I need to talk about some gifts that he gave her. Some small gifts and cards. At the beginning the President's friend was in charge of all of the details. The idea to make her fall in love was his after all. And also although the President had told her that no one knew anything about their relationship, that was also a lie. Because since the beginning his friend knew almost everything. The one thing the friend didn't know, but seemed to suspect was the changing feelings of the President. But after he made love with her the first time he felt that he couldn't share everything with his friend anymore. He felt that it was too personal and he didn't want to share those intimacies with his friend. Especially, because his friend didn't understand feelings. He didn't have a heart. So, he told his friend that everything about the first night was special and he really didn't want to do it again because he didn't want to keep playing with her. Of course, being the imbecile he was, his friend thought he meant that he was disgusted with the assistant. The President did very little to convince his friend otherwise, simply because he, himself, didn't know what was happening."

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