That which we believed

Part 31

-Today I will give you total freedom:-you laughed.

Harry jumped out of his seat and was left to leave.

-Wait a minute, Mr. Krosfout... he kept laughing.

-What:-he cried astonished.

-That's not what I meant:-You smiled

-well......:-I lifted my hands in the air.

-I mean, you can express your freedom on a piece of paper:-You laughed by putting your hand on your lips.

-Very funny:-cried out Harry, looking at her with contempt.

The negative cries of all provoked her anger.

-Come on, take the pens;-cried.

Everyone stared at the white paper, the eyes were in front of them.

I took the pen in hand and decided to describe my feelings I wanted to express my opinion about the so-called,, Love,,

, things don't always look like fairy tales.... we can't always be happy. Who said that the boy we should fall in love with will be a prince who will take us in his arms and lead us to the White Horse. He could be ordinary. A boy to walk under the sunset, a boy to have dinner with pizza to run in the rain to laugh often and the most important thing to love............

Who will read your work:-Call Bagshaw.

The voice and the pierced are now quiet. There were no takers, everyone was watching the empty space in front of him.

-Anna:-she said my name.

She sounded pleading. It's like she was hoping to present her own work.

' ' We meet so many people in our lives. Most of them are identical in appearance, but quite different internally. Everyone experiences different feelings, goes through different emotional dips and ups. But there is one man, two beautiful eyes and one so incredibly dazzling smile that manages to subdue us. It occupies the purest, most innocent place of our heart. But whether we have been cheated or deceived, dacus have brought our heart to us. Perhaps the prince in our Eyes is a thorn in someone else's. Perhaps we are completely different and mutually unworthy of each other..................

I was interrupted by the unthought giggle of a shout.

-Anna:-The intonation forebodes his next statement.-All this......-a slight smile crept on his face-is he referring to him:-Finish pointing Harry with your finger.

Maybe that his move was one of his biggest mistakes. The moment he put his finger against him, Harry jumped and pounced on me. The tremor in his body and the rapid gust of adrenaline proličavaha. Bagshaw didn't have the ability to stop them. Harry bloodied his nose. The blood was on his razdrpanata blouse, and the green jeans he wore was broke up. The rage in the opponent's face continued, but the two were speechless. They dragged their strength and experience instead of the word. I couldn't look at the side. I became slowly out of my chair and ran to them. I carefully placed my hand on his and made a few slow and calming movements.

-Harry:-I whispered.

When heheard my voice, he got his eyes and raised his head slightly. It's like therage's gone. He looked so different. Now it was a different person. His gazewas at one point and his lips were trembling.