CHAPTER 22

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2014

To love is risky. It is the necessary to be prepared to face all thedifficulties that appear, are knowledge the hour to yield.Without fear to risk.I left my heart to guide me.


Alec

It was not as soon as it wanted to start the newyear. I had plans for me and Harriet. After thespectacular night that we pass together, I knewthat our future would be incredible. I lovedeverything in it, also its defects. That, by the way, I couldn't to describe none.

I know that I lost a little the reason and to stayall except the day, without looking it and to ignore it, returned everything worse. E the moreI drank in one pub close to the hotel, I I thoughtabout this. He passed in my headeverything what we had lived and where we had arrived. I drank as much that couldn'tto remember to me the way in return and it did not make idea of where I was to stop, I woke up in the day the following feeling an immensemigraine, I I had part of the body under a bankin a square, the sun I was dimming myeyes.

It did not know where I was. I got lost andwas difficult to could to come back to thehotel. I got half of the day to could to locateit. I felt alliviated me ahead seeing thatexubwasnt building of my eyes. I stopped inthe front of it, felt me dirty. I looked at for thesky and I sighed.

It needed to chat with Harriet. It was alonewhat I coulded to think. I could not havedisappeared of that skill. I know that I acted forimpulse and to feel anger of Harriet at themoment. It was so hard head... I wanted to understand it. But I did not think it when I entered in the room. I felt an emptiness andgot scared, because I found that it even sohad IDO without chatting with me, but itsluggage and stock market were still in thecorner, of the side of the armchair.

It did not have IDO even so and this calmedme. I was its search, passed the night allbinding for it and the nastiness of the cellularone did not function, because we were in another country, is clearly that the cellular onewould not go to function. I gave up to try to speak with it, I was feeling me exhausted. He seemed that he has much time without seeingit and this got worse the situation still more. Ifelt its lack.

Tomei a bath and I was to look it no hotel. Ithad left alone and without me. As already she knew the city, with certainty she must haveIDO to some place that would like to go again.Without it, she felt as they had taken me themy well most precious one than she had in allmy life. E in fact was. I gave a return forthe block, but it did not want to stay far fromthe room, had to wait it.

It thought only about what it would speak.While he went up the stairses, a taxi was parking, the driver went down of the car andwas until the reception. I waved for theattendant and I was until the elevator. It hadmuch people waiting for it, because, I decidedto go up of stairs.

When arriving in the room, I really felt that they had taken me what I more liked. The perfumeof it was impregnated in air. I looked at thesearch of it around and as it perceived that itsthings were not there, felt my heart if sinking. Icould not believe that it was making so greatabsurdity. I seated in the bed.

If before he had felt a million bad feelings, inthat time, I felt the double. It had IDO even so.She did not leave no message. Simply she wasand she left me alone. I fell in the bed of closedeyes with anger. We had in the failed to meetone. I left the room and while it waited theelevator, it felt that to each minute it was losingit. Perhaps it had finished to go even so, couldstill think it.

When finally I coulded to arrive at the hall, I inquired to the receptionist on it, but it did not see it. I ran for it are and I went down the stairsrunning, waiting a taxi to appear. They had seemed hours, but they were only someminutes that I delayed to could one. When thetaxi driver caught the main avenue, gave offront with a bottling. I rubbed the face manytimes, furious. Harriet would have to be in the same transits that I. As we passed for sometaxi, I I looked for it, but no signal.

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