||Remembering Him||

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by HeroesNeverDiex

Dedicated to Reggirlsangel

by HeroesNeverDiex

||Remembering Him||Chapter Eleven||

| | Hannah P.O.V | |

He watched the blond kid and the old man next to him; they went into a bar that served ramen. Blond kid laughing still and do not shut up his mouth, he looked old next bust waitress in front of him. After finishing the meal, they left the place are both heading in the same direction..

I jumped on the roof that was, I handed in that bar were two some time ago. I sat down asking for a bowl of ramen and a cup of tea. I waited for about "30" minutes until everything was ready, it was evening and I had to make one serving for nothing much client..

Ending to eat, I paid asking if he knew where I could rent a room tonight.. explaining to me where I have to go, I forwarded looking at all the houses to see where exactly the place.

Finding the place, I was advancing to the person who was storing up in an office.

"Good evening!. How can I help? "He asked politely looking at me..

"I would like a room! How much? "

"For how many nights?

"For a week.."

"300" He said smiling, I checked the bag that held the money, I threw it in his face. He began to smile happy numbers. He told me to climb the stairs, throwing the keys to the room, I looked at the key number of the reading room on each door and read the number written above.

Arriving in front of the camera, I opened the door entering. I looked poke around in bed throwing my backpack, I was barefooted, giving my clothes off slowly and advancing to the bathroom. I opened the water leaving a few minutes to warm up properly. I took off the towel entering the shower.. I let the drops Bicu my back, my hot water relax tense muscles, soothe me..

I closed my eyes remembering the days spent with him, that person may think is cold, cruel, but actually if you looked into his soul could tell, he is a good person. He had a lot on my head was full of hatred, something gave him peace, a thought. It was a memory may or may not know. But he wore the most beautiful to me, he helped me back.. I remember that kiss, his lips touching their cold as ice mine.. When I touched your lips, I felt all of it change, there was so tense, so cold, it was not full of hatred.. Then calmly, but after it was over he resumed his position cold and cruel as ever believed him..

II feel his touch on my back, going lower and lower. He stops suddenly, I want to ask him why, but I cannot. My lips are filled with his, I feel his copra change, in that cold as ice becomes hot.

Pull me closer to him, I feel like our pipturile touch, feel his hand fall increasingly below. But stop, open their eyes and remove, escapes me. But why?, Trying to run after him, but with every step he moves away. Turning their hand to me, wants to catch him, but every attempt fail.

I see him starting, remove. A tear trickle them face down, whispers a name but I cannot understand. I yell after him, but he is away.. I open my eyes when I hear a knock at the door, taking the towel out of the shower and wrapping it. I go to the door opening it just a little to see who is ..

"Good evening, Miss. .." He said who gave me the room key ..

"Yes?"

"I forgot to tell you give me your signature .."

"Now?"

"Yes ..!"

"Well, give me what I need to sing..

He hands me a sheet of paper and a pen. Take them closing the door, put the door sheet and sign .. Open the door again pointing at him.. He leaves them deprived me ..

"There's something else?"

"Oww ...."

"I asked still want something?"

"Oww .. you have a problem with your report to me?"

"No, now you can leave.."

"Okay ..." She said turning away from the camera.. I went back to bed and dressing settling me clean clothes.. Tomorrow I have to look for some information, and you have to see where I can hide this parchment..