That which we believed

Part 92

The morning light caused by the sun was shining right in my eyes. I shook the eyelids with the help of my hands. I startled myself when I saw a wooden table. It was moving on wheels and filled with delicious food. He knew me so well. You had my favorite pancakes and orange juice.

-Come on:-said, inviting me to eat.

I only noticed now that he took the place next to me. His hair was scattered on his forehead, whether he spent the night here...

-After breakfast we go to practice:-Rub your hands together.

His gaze was filled with hope, that little spark, he was able to breathe me faith and love.

-What a workout:-I asked astonished, biting off the pancake.

-If you want to walk, you should work hard, don't you think:-You raised one eyebrow.

I nodded my eyes at his.

-What about the discharge..

-It's all settled:-it stopped me, leaning on the chair.

-So you paid:-angry.

-Yes,:-he seemed so calm.

He didn't even move.

-Why did you do it:-I cried.

-Well, if I hadn't done it......

A momentary silence has occurred.

-How would you do:-Raise the tone:-How would you afford this amount....

-look.... I don't want to argue with you:-You've finally calmed down... Kneeling down with me...

Alas your hand around mine.

-Please focus on the most important thing:-Put your hand on my leg, referring to my inability to walk.

I was barely finished eating, and I was already moving on (with his) help to his car.

-Where we're going:-I asked a question after a question.

-Harry, did we get:-I asked after 5 minutes.

-You are very impatient:-said laughing

-You know I love you right:-Put your hand on mine.

The moment these words left his lips, it was as if my blood iced. I'm tense. I felt one after one I tightened every part of my body.... Twist the head looking at the window. I tried to be calm, but the memory of his behavior and ridicule, of all the lies, continually dominated my mind.

-No:-I confessed.

-He's shaking his hand in the steering wheel.

Divert your gaze into the view through the window. We've finally arrived. It was not true, he took me to the same place where we started and where we finished a few days ago. A few tears flocked from my eyes.

-I don't understand you:-you looked at me with admiration.

-Why:-I asked, swaying head.

-You cry for everything, really about everything:-laughed, referring to the present moment.

I rebuked him, and then he walked up to me and helped me get off.

-Come on, let's start:-you said...

-You're joking, right:-I laughed.

-Absolutely not:-he tried to reassure me.