Responding To Employment Rejection Letter

Chapter 71 ...

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Chapter 71: Storm

Rain had stopped, the moon was dark. The storm had passed, taking with if all the bad, all marred by secrets, past lives and betrayal.

The dark profile of the distinguished on the terrace of the room. Shoulders hunched, his head hanging in defeat, the tension of the night surviving on your back muscles, the circumstances of what happened in his head, confessed secrets choking his lungs and squeezing his heart. He tried to stand, his hands on the railing, his knuckles pale, his arms lined with courage.

her face, he could not lose his composure. Facing her, he could not let her win against hate compassion. He had to be strong. He had to be the arms that comforted. The man who simply was there for her.

Finally she had fallen asleep, after all its truths had said, she, exhausted, had fallen at the feet of Morpheus, in his arms, between your comfort.

He could not sleep so easily. He could not, not want. Memories as their own as pests, flooding in a world that did not want to imagine an incident that flowed from beginning to end as she had talked, a film in front of your eyes will inevitably be repeated again and again.

His head fell a little more for the words that echoed in his mind, the injustice he breathed in the air, the helplessness that ran in his veins.

raped me!

raped me.

raped me ...

She ran through the middle of the trees, wiping her tears with the sun of day, his shirt's a skin in the scorching heat. It could not, she repeated, desperate to believe. Your headache is multiplied with each step. She was composed, knowing I was not too far from home. A sob escaped her lips as she felt her skin burn with the thought of her hands on her body. She felt dirty, damaged. It was nightmare if it had happened, if he had. The blanket in hand I checked, their strained broken, slippery discomfort between her legs ...

"Miss, are you there?"

She looked in the mirror. His reflection showing the makeup smeared, messy hair, his eyes hurt.

"Yeah ... I'm Maria," she said only, not removing his gaze on the sad truth.

"Need something? I thought I would stay with Miss Ana until later. They fought, right? "The Silence of Lety made Maria continued, in confidence," Do not worry about that after it happens. "

Lety biting her lip to keep from breaking into tears, tears making their way between the black on his face. "Yes ... I will take a double boiler, nobody bothers me please."

"If Miss ..."

Hearing the footsteps of Maria reduced, Lety closed his eyes, rotting in silence at the head down, holding the edge of the sink. All the emotions which she fled, at last, had found it in the privacy of your bathroom.

Clothing covered the floor, her blouse, her black skirt, her underwear, a disorderly way towards the white tub where she presided. Still, lost in thought, tears was no longer running, dominating his face. The tip of her hair dancing in warm water, his hair even darker when wet sticking to his back. She blinked in pain, his body pressing as the reality hit her. Sideways, she could see the blanket that I checked, dirty and dark as she felt. Sitting in the tub, water flooded all their holes as she embraced, her knees to her chest, she rested her head on them, trying to find some sort of consolation.

Finally she had escaped from the tub that he tried to drown all your pain, sitting on the edge of it, covered with a white towel. A towel that covered it, but not enough. Even with cleaning makeup, her skin bathed, nothing could clean on how he felt. Nothing could erase the evidence that his body exposed. His hands roamed her arms timid where he had grabbed her by force, the bruises that were left as replicas of foreign hands. Suffering with a headache just as persistent as had awakened, feeling faint and fragile as the previous night. His hands reached to his knees, his gaze toward its center, a deep breath for strength, her hands slowly up the towel to her thighs, just close your eyes for what they witnessed. His sob even louder, uncontrollable, the check your skin white, delicate and soft always bruised now was just as painful as those of their arms, even more so to think about what had happened, all I had missed.

"Amiga!"

Lety, disoriented, turned to see her friend Ana running toward it.

"What happened? I thought you were going to spend the night at my house after the party. Disappeared right away. "Seeing her friend round, Ana smiled," No wait, I'll say what I said was true? "

Lety to listen, react, turning to her. "That you speak, you say?"

"Get out there with Luis disappeared and did not come back, but I do not believe them, they know you." The silence of her friend, Anna's eyes widened, opening the mouth with a smile, "Do not tell me ... is true!? You and the ... "

" My head hurts, "admitted Lety best, embarrassed, sitting on the nearest chair.

"As is normal after last night."

As before, Lety turned his attention to his friend, curious. "Are you talking about?"

"For the alcohol you drank last night." Lety

frowned, confused. "I do not take anything last night. "

" Like that? If I saw myself with the drink that Louis had given you, well one of those. I myself saw when some boys were preparing the 'drinks' supposedly to relax the girls. "

Lety's face although pale, became a white paper. His mind making conclusions faster than his lips could identify words. "And you ... did you ...?"

"Yes, but not tickle me the truth. Neither boyfriend got me, "her friend declared, without worry or larger rolls.

His step was quick, determined. Courage running through his veins as he crossed the street. In a few minutes, she had found out where he could find. And no more tears to shed, complete with thought it was her fault, she pounded on the door of a neighbor, determined to seek to blame and recriminations all in the face. Spit if necessary.

door after a few seconds, slowly opened, giving input. She missed entered into the darkness, his breathing stopping to see where they had come.

My son! My son!

YOUR home. YOUR family, not his! Tears came to the surface to see his father with him, embracing, as father and son, both smiling. His heart shrinking with treason. His father, not the!

alarming was a chill which brought him back, his eyes red. "Here I am, here I am," he kept repeating over and over again when returning peace, holding her tightly to his chest.

She clung to him, his own tears crossing his face. "No, no, no ..."

"Shh, everything will be fine." He rubbed the back, trying to soothe her as his own emotional walls were broken, one by one. "Everything will be fine," he repeated. For her. For it.

Honey X Honey Drops Cn

Chapter 70 ...

Hi girls! Sorry for the delay without limits is that since my birthday I've been busy (with school, with school huh lol) and just today I finished my classes, thank God! Now I only miss the final tests, and within a week ta-ta-tan!! HOLIDAYS =)

As the first thing I will sleep for about three days straight for just compose myself! Hehehe As you see, at half past three I made a whole insomnia.

Anyway, the episode now, not so long but the only thing I could write during the last hours, besides being very strong. For reference, if you will, I advise you to read the first part of chapter 66 where Lety and her mother speak.

Greetings! Conce


PD Thanks for all the greetings for my birthday! They want: D

Chapter 70: X

The sound of rain against the window echoed between the walls of the bath medium, the only witness to the two souls kneeling on the ground, one embracing the other in his arms.

had been raped! As a result, she became pregnant.

She came out of amazement. I was sure what to confess his horrible truth, would go through the same door he had entered. And by knowing what not, it risks its abandonment once more to confess the product of rape, a story that in other circumstances would have been a blessing. She had no doubt what to confess the most devastating of all, cut her there, so dry and fast.

But, no. He was still there, and she, in her arms.

At first she realized why I shook surprise, hoping he reacts impulsively away from her, never imagining what really happened.

He hug, strong but soft, cradling her in his arms. Once

leaning against his chest, let out a breath Lety does not know what to put up with, shedding more tears do not believe what he had sought refuge arms in what is now the only known his vile past.

Seconds, minutes, hours. As she did not know then was how his voice again, answering something that was not necessary to ask why.

"I lost five weeks later ..." Fernando grabbed her

more against him, as if that would protect all the damage had been done.

"Sorry Lety."

And even with the whirlwind of emotions that possessed one more left Lety that affect it, raising his eyes to meet with sad eyes.

"Because I say?" she asked, wrinkling his expression, a ghost a smile playing at the corners of his lips. "It's not your fault,"

"Not yours," He clarified, strong and straightforward.

A cold sweat ran down her spine to hear him say that, his eyes moistening the meaning of his words, looking down to shake his head. "You do not know,"

"No, no. But no woman asks to be raped."

She blinked at the mention of the word, the act, the impact of hearing someone say it was not. In a strange way, to hear him say it confirmed what actually happened, I was not crazy, that even with the insistence of Louis after that night, she knew what he had past was not normal, nor right.

She smiled sadly, looking down, a tear falling from the tip of his nose. "You know, he told me later, no ... I had been making advances all night ..." Fernando

always had the curiosity to know if you could hate so much to a stranger. Someone who had never met but somehow had impacted his life. The clenched his fists in anger, shaking his head, "Cunning."

"When I went looking this morning, to complain, to demand an explanation ... can you believe I denied it all the time?" Lety asked.

"Well but at least the police report, right? "Fernando questioned him, taking the obvious answer before you even finish your question.

" No. "

" What? As no!? "Fernando asked, upset. "I violated and thus, all the same, as if nothing happened here!? I can not believe it! "

" He was never the same since that night, "said Lety, directly and with pain in his eyes, freezing the blood to Fernando at a glance. "I never went back to do the same. That night, the naive and stupid Lety died. The Lety innocent who trusted everyone disappeared forever, "she confirmed it seriously.

Fernando treatment to keep your temper under control, no need to Lety think I was against it.

"But Lety, did not you tell anyone?" The now asked, gently. "Any friend? Your parents?"

"He said nobody would believe me," she admitted, shrugging skipping anger to sadness for the tenth time that night. "And if not the saddest thing is that I believed him, or actually would do so. My parents were very close to their parents ... my dad loved him like a son like the son I never had ... "she said, the last causing a lump in his throat.

"But your father might give him reason to it when it was of his own daughter, "Fernando said, knowing it was quite possible, when in his own situation had been so.

"Now I'll never know," he said sadly Lety. "It was his word against mine and let me clear it would not be the only one who declared in his favor. I forget, that in fact nothing had happened, and if he insisted was the only loser would be me. And he was right. "

" But Lety, and your parents, did not realize when you returned home? Your behavior, "

" No. "Lety solitary detachment few tears on his face, shaking his head. "They were not at home and not return until a few days later. Of course they noticed a change in me, something that happened to me but I refused until now nothing mattered, "this last giving a bad feeling to Fernando.

"It was when I found out that she was pregnant when I really thought to tell the truth," Lety said, looking into his eyes. "But ... would not allow," she said softly, looking down and unconsciously putting his hands on his stomach. A reaction that was not unnoticed by Fernando.

"Some rumors began to emerge from me, who came to the ears of my dad. My reputation was destroyed. That's when I began to rebel against, against the rules, the school. I still thought I could control the situation, power everything until ... I heard my father talk to the father of Louis. "She smiled at anything in specific on turning his eyes, remembering with bitterness.

"I remember when I said I had heard a conversation the night I decided to go?" Lety asked him, "I told you I'd heard him making plans to marry, you do not think he wanted to give me a husband?" Lety

look in the eyes of Fernando a statement before nodding and following, "The same, Luis Rivero. As my father told me, was the best man for me, "she said sarcastically. Tears ran the last thing he had mascara on the eyes, a dark new path on her cheeks. "And now, it is just got engaged to Anne, my now ex-best friend."