I almost burst out crying when I saw German walking towards me, singing while smiling at me which suddenly made me forget about my nervousness and everything that bothered me till now:
No soy ave para volar,
Y en un cuadro no se pintar
No soy poeta escultor.
Tan solo soy lo que soy
I didn't even know what to do, but I did my best to hold back my tears. This is what Edmond was probably up to the whole week and this is why he was avoiding me as well....
Las estrellas no se leer,
Y la luna no bajare.
No soy el cielo, ni el sol...
Tan solo soy
We arrived, inches away from each other. We were just staring into each other's eyes and we continued singing together and I don't know how he was feeling right now, but I definitely felt buttreflies in my stomach as we were singing together while everyone around us were watching...
Pero hay cosas que si sé,
Ven aquí y te mostraré.
En tu ojos puedo ver....
Lo puedes lograr, prueba imaginar
Podemos pintar, colores al alma,
Podemos gritar iee eê
Podemos volar, sin tener alas...
Ser la letra en mi canción,
Y tallarme en tu voz
German's POV:
My heart is beating very fast as I'm here, in front of Angie and she didn't even stend me away, but singing together with me. I don't know what she feels exactly, but I feel like I'm the happiest person alive at this moment and I don't want this to end ever....
No soy el sol que se pone en el mar,
No se nada que este por pasar.
No soy un príncipe azul...
Tan solo soy
And once again we were singing together while I was holding gently onto her hand...
Pero hay cosas que si sé,
Ven aquí y te mostraré.
En tu ojos puedo ver....
Lo puedes lograr, (lo puedes lograr...)
Prueba imaginar.
Podemos pintar, colores al alma,
Podemos gritar iee eê
Podemos volar, sin tener alas...
Ser la letra en mi canción...
No es el destino,
Ni la suerte que vino por mi.
Lo imaginamos...
Y la magia te trajo hasta aquí...
Then I finished our show up by spinning her around the way that she ended up in my arms and we sang the last lines together...
Podemos pintar, colores al alma,
Podemos gritar iee eê
Podemos volar, si tener alas...
Ser la letra en mi canción...
Podemos pintar, colores al alma,
Podemos gritar iee eê
Podemos volar, si tener alas...
Ser la letra en mi canción...
Y tallarme en tu voz.
We finished and everyone clapped around us, but all I could think of was Angie right now.
- This was amazing... - she said as she smiled at me.
- And we didn't finish yet - I smiled back at her then kissed her softly on the lips without any hesitation.
She seemed surprised, but she kissed me back then she pulled me off the stage.
----- TIME SKIP -----
- What are you doing here? - she asked - You should be... with Priscilla now...
- I'm not gonna be with someone who clearly doesn't love me... - I said as I caressed her cheek.
- German, I...
- Angie... I might haven't been 100% faithful to her either, but... But when I got to know about her and Debray I realized I've never truly loved her... I just wanted to forget my pain... My pain about losing you... But you're here now... And I want you... Please, Angie forgive me... - I begged.
Angie looked at me with her beautiful green eyes and soon she started crying.
- Angie, Angie...
- I love you too, German... - she cried then she pulled me closer and kissed me and just then I saw Edmond and the others coming, but none of us cared about them. We were in our own world while kissing... This is something I don't feel with anyone, but Angie.
True happiness...
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Germangie meets The Count of Monte Cristo
FanfictionThis book was inspirated by the book "The count of Monte Cristo" as the title says too :3 Angie left Buenos Aires 5 years ago. She didn't think she can return after what happened there, but when it happens she realizes how much she missed her old ho...
