Scope to listen when the priest said:
"If someone has a disability in order to make this wedding, speak now or forever hold your silence ...- sepulchral realm
room I had many obstacles, but as you could say that it was not wanted to share the love of my father. I stayed quiet.
-pronounce you man and wife, "declared the priest with a huge smile may kiss the bride
And so, the commitment was sealed with a kiss that was applauded by all, except for my that remained watching the scene with a friendly but serious expression on his face. I could only feel happy when I saw the smile on the face of my father. If he was happy, I would try to be as well.
After the Mass, followed the party is serious in a beautiful garden, which he had rented. After leaving with Alejandro Ana Gaby went to fulfill my duties as the couple's children had the task of welcoming guests. So Victor stood there next to me at the entrance, I with my pink dress and Victor with his black tuxedo.
"They look sooo cute together," said the mother of Linda
-seem cartoons of cake, you beauties-sister Betty added
just smile and stupid. This start eating. Only repeated the same phrase to all comers, "Thanks for coming", followed by a kiss on the cheek on my part and a handshake from Victor. There were people who had never seen. We only offer came suddenly and nadamenos Daniel Villarreal, but I get lonely. Greets him so indifferent. The most indifferent as I could.
"And his wife, Mr. Villarreal?" Ask politely
-unfortunately could not come
"That hurts, my eyes fixed on his. Had already decided to no longer hang in sight. For as strong as were his eyes to mine would not be able to crush and make astray. I guess this strange a little.
"You like this guy, right?" Asked Victor playful as ever, "You get like jelly when you look
Victor " If I love, love me, I'm in love with him excites me just by looking at the voice replied-ls
sarcastic "Well now, it was a joke," he said and continued to greet the other guests
Although he had said in jest, it was real, it was very true what he had said to Victor. I loved watching Daniel Villarreal.
The celebration was peaceful. Sunlight gave way to a beautiful sunset and after this came the darkness and with it the need to light lanterns. There was music, the first dance as husband of the newlyweds, they took photographs. Then came the time to serve dinner. A plate of four times.
My table was near the table of the bride and groom, me were Ana Gaby, Mauritius and the parents of Linda.
Alexander was installed on the table from their parents and had apparently reconciled with Melody because I could see sitting next to him. I did not know dancing and to my surprise Ana Gaby if he got up to dance with Maurice and I just left on the table because they were all on the dance floor. At the other end of the table I could see Daniel, was surrounded by several men over and chat. I got up from my chair and walk around the garden to a leafy tree. I recharge the opposite side of the party left me immobile.
Suddenly, so were their appearances came Daniel Villarreal. As his custom was cornered me against the tree.
And as we are today Clarita?-Mocking wonder
-Bi ... well-answered, I felt nervous and upset and anxious
Rozo your nose with mine and I could feel the delicious aroma
"Here there are also "I mutter a lot of people letting go
But this sometimes does not allow it, and not mock me. Before you take it away from my bag and pulled her to me for his lips and kissed him just as he had done the first time. Kiss him hard, urgent, angry by the time he had played with me. And he ... I corresponded. He spent his hands around cintrura and hit my body to mine without opening his lips to mine. When I was sure he would not let me let go of her suit and take her arms around his neck, I began to stroke her hair. Now she was sure of something. I was in love with this man.
- What they do, we hear a voice that you could feel curious and strange, yet annoying.
I dropped my waist and neck and we both looked at the newcomer without SBER to do and say.
Join in the face (:
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