She was under the hot shower, trying to organize her feelings, a wounded animal trying to stifle her moans so he wouldn't hear, and even though she was trying her best to rebuke the sounds coming from her chest, the sound of his soul tearing, the sound of despair, yet he heard it!
"Open this door, please!" I'm asking, Nina... open it.
For a second the image of him hugging the door passed through her mind, feeling sick, like the day they checked into the hospital in Rome. Nina ran all wet and opened the door.
She stared at him, her red eyes still wet with tears and bathwater.
"Is everything all right, David?" Responds! Are you okay?
- He hugged her and she tried to get away from that hug, she knew it would be her surrender. She tried to disguise it by showing that she was all wet, t
