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Last published Sat, Oct 15, 2016
"Guarda che sto bene!"menti
"Si benissimo"ironizzò lui
"Smettila di prendermi per il culo Payne."lo fulminai con lo sguardo
"Se potessi lo farei" dichiarò con voce maliziosa
"Ti ripeto non scoperemo mai insieme idiota " risi isterica
"Se lo dici tu,ma sappi che un giorno quelle belle culetto che ti ritrovi te lo sfondo"gli diedi uno schiaffo sulla nuca che gli provocò un gemito di dolore.
Calo il silenzio,poi parlo di nuovo
"Tu non stai bene hai bisogno qualcuno che ti salvi" a quelle parole mi bloccai sapevo già come rispondere
"Ma già mi hanno salvato" dissi con un ghigno
"È chi è stato il fortunato" beffegio con un sorriso amaro fra le labra
"Vuoi saperlo?"annui frenetico
"TU IDIOTA!"
Rimase scioccato ma poi rise.
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