Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Small Cell Cancer More Condition_symptoms

Good! I hang the next capital. I wrote it because I have run a long time, I hope not I was wrong and that you like. I have you to say that this weekend there will be another chapter because I have an exam next week and next. One is on Saturday, the top of Valencia (Pregueu briannostre i per me a poseu-me perquè a l'parell d'espelmes approve. Recordeu-you-in! ===> Pray for me a briannuestro and put me a couple of sailing for approval. Remember!) and for that reason and because next week I have another not think I could write anything. Well, I leave. Enjoy!

8 - Drop by drop

" Dr. Jonson, please go to the operating room. " That was what was heard through the PA system while Emmet collected hospital discharge report and a bill on how much it had cost to spend the night in that place. Damn! Not that this was the fucking Ritz, he said. Would ask the nurse redhead so nice the day before if the

- So, how you say it. Would you tell something, not knowing anyone or even me, a person you do not know of anything?

- Well, you know how my father died - said Justin trying to make excuses.

- Yeah, but did not know everything. Thank you for the part I play.

- Daph, do not get well.

- Well, what do you do? O good as you can tell, that is - trying to tone Daph said edge and arching an eyebrow.

- I do not know. Perhaps the call to stay with him.

- Yesterday I was cast out of his house subtly, I remember. I do not know what you think.

TMLXC - you're going through, Daphne. Let's leave it at least "interested", right?

- Well, you better not look out the window. Your prince charming is becoming more black bastard color than anything else.

Obviously, Justin could not help tentacióny turned to see him. Stephen, with his jacket vaquand had begged to go to the hostel. I did not understand what was happening or what he intended to do, but a feeling of distrust had taken hold of his mind just hang up. Went and saw the table where volunteers usually sat was full. Surprised, he looked at his watch. It was early for everyone to be there.

- Justin, please, come - said Ethan up from the table.

- What happens? - Justin asked taking a seat while watching the other fellow.

- I've been talking with others, interceding on your behalf ...

- But I ... - Justin said confused entendíaa because what he meant.

- I know, no need to thank me, Justin - interruptedEthan - Let's make borróny new account because you know it. We've always spent all your time in this hostel and are a good person.

- But how ...

Too much confusing information to be processed after occupying his mind on one thing: Stephen.

- Relax, do not worry. I have taken my side.

- What?

- I do have in mind. We'll talk. So I think everyone was so happy. Harmony returns to the hostel - she added triumphantly.

Thesetimidly began to clap and then shook hands with Justin smiling.

- One more thing before we go. Justin, I think I know Cody, right? - Ethan asked as he pointed to the one that was right next to Justin - I wish you both hicierais "patrol." Tonight if possible you could start.

aba jacket. Ethan peered out the door, but when he reached it he had disappeared.

; Stephen, who was preparing a couple of fried eggs for dinner, thinking about what Justin had told him last night. It was a reality show of affection in this confession. Did or trust? Sometimes it's asStephen lives? - Justin asked, confused by the situation as he looked the other doors on the landing.

- lives here, who the hell are you?

was at that moment when Justin noticed who it was that guy was that he had seen that morning with Stephen.

at the time?

- I see that on, I leave you guys. Sorry for being so blunt before - Emmett said with cheerful voice as she entered the apartment down the hall lost.

- You never told me you had a boyfriend - Justin told him directly almost reproaching. He would not have been so direct, but the circumstances had been exceeded.

- Emmet? - PregStephen anointed laughing - way! It's my friend and roommate. The disaster that leaves clothes all over the apartment, remember?

At that time, Justin felt that began to shrink and shrink with shame. He lost count of how many times you said "Earth, swallow me."

- Sorry. Hlthough I warn you I have only a couple of eggs for dinner and an offer is almost burnt ... Oh, no! Too bad it has come. Fried eggs meant, of course - said laughing while his left hand went over her head.

- Thanks, but I've taken anything. So you'll just company for dinner. I would like to talk to you.

- Forward - Stephen told inviting

Justin took off his coat leaving it on the couch and sat in the chair that was across from where Stephen sat down to dinner. While he dined, Justin told her what happened in the hostel. For his part, Stephen looked at him and sometimes interspersed an "I'm very happy." Why would say that Ethan had changed his mind for him? That would show cariñoo concern for him, and that was not propio him.

- Well, now you've finished. I wish you were honest with me as I have been always with you.

At that time, Stephen noticed that he fried eggs climbed back into the esophagus. But thought maybe it was time to give. If only slightly. Things would be better if they said slowly. All of a sudden MIGHT & iaStephen XC it much thought before making a decision. The truth should provide it in very small doses, drop by drop.

- Working at night - finally said in a voice almost inaudible.

- On the night? What are you doing exactly? "Waiter in a nightclub?

- No. Let's say ... I'll rent.

- Do you rent? - Justin asked innocently.

- Justin, you're guilty by what I see. I am dedicated to prostitution, I am ... damn.

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