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"Good morning ..." I gaze rises from his plate. I had a great breakfast ... baked toast with ham and cheese. Mňamka! "Well .." odzdravila Laure and I watched as it sits down next to me. She looked very good and fresh. "And Ed?" raised his eyebrows and knees prestrela a handkerchief. A lady ... "I do not know .." I shrugged her shoulders. I carefully watched her reaction to my answer, did not move a muscle. Why are you asking for Ed? They suspect something? Does he have any suspicions? Little did I be revealed? Many questions hotpoint tumble dryer flooded my mind, I forgot to eat. Again, I bite and chewed nervously. "What do you bring?" stopped at our table waiter. "I would like a salad with low-fat yogurt hotpoint tumble dryer if the tea without sugar, of course ..." vyrapotala your order, the boy nodded her with interest. "I'll get you something else miss?" he looked at me, I just shook my head. When Laure, I began to have a nice remorse. "We would not want to take on. Stuart would certainly not like ..." she said happily to himself, proud to be following the meal is ready to operate. In the stomach, I felt a slight twitch. "I must not eat so much ... I never want to have cellulite on thighs and buttocks instead suitcase ..." She rolled eyes and looked at me. I put my fork on the table and pushed apart plate. It was full of food. I wanted to really eat everything? "M-you're right ..." rozstrasene I relied on the chair. My breath became heavy. Again, I felt it. "Excuse me .." I whispered, and ran to the bathroom. He hit me. Because I ate chocolate. "You brought this on yourself!" shouted at me with disgust in his voice. I ducked into a ball when stepped to me, I was afraid of kicks, or another strike. "Look at yourself as you look!" grabbed my hand and tried to be built. "B-brian pro-please ..." I cried, hotpoint tumble dryer trying to get away from him. He grabbed me and for the other hand, I came across his chest. "Do not you understand that I do not want to get so many prežierala ?!" shook me. Frightened, I looked into his angry eyes. Why me? Why do I deserve such treatment? This was bad. "Touches the food until I tell you otherwise, you understand?" I quickly nodded, just to have peace from him. "You fat ass ..." hotpoint tumble dryer he pushed me apart with the greatest resistance in his voice. I landed on the couch. Again I fell into it. I reached abundant hotpoint tumble dryer and tore a piece of toilet paper so I could wipe the mouth of vomit. I hardly vypľúvala saliva together with the latest bits of the returned food. I shuddered at aftertaste hotpoint tumble dryer that I felt on the tongue. I'm so stupid. I was no longer safe! "God Ed ..." I cried at the thought of him. "This may never know ..." I whispered and closed her eyes. Again, I caught my breath, I tried to just focus on his eyes. Its beautiful, warm eyes full of love for me. Tie my eyes for each, when he looked at me saying I love you. "You have everything?" Nick is assured. I never look around the room and nodded uncertainly. "Let's go ..." prompted the me and took my suitcase. We did not have to rush, Brian was at work, returns hotpoint tumble dryer to late evening. And when he returns, finds me here. "Goodbye .." I whispered, left the keys on the table and slam the door of the apartment. I blew a runny nose and handkerchief threw in the trash. Even last time I rinsed face and came out of the toilet. I had to go back for breakfast, so I did not raise unnecessary questions. Nothing happened. It was just a moment of weakness. No more not happen again ... I repeated hotpoint tumble dryer to myself. "Hey .." I smiled at Ed and again sat beside Laura. "Hey hotpoint tumble dryer Stuart!" I run around after him, when we doraňajkovali. "What do you want ..." reluctantly ventured Laurin hand and stopped. "I want my phone back." "Really?" laughed in amusement. "See, I had a whole week to someone I did not do anything ratted me out and I did. So I stop terrorism and give me back my phone. I need to be in touch with Nick. Please ..." I strongly reiterated its request. "Okay, I'll give it to you." me looked incredulously. "Thank you." I smiled gratefully. -> Full wrong, the whole wrong. -> Nell whole thing with Brian still haunting ... -> think that it complies with Nell and that it would not be repeated ???
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