part 2

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Part 2 My son I was between the day and the night it turns into Another human being, as if he was making up for himself with pleasure, could not live on his working day. For this reason, at first sight, I felt that he acted in the manner of a child, in his playfulness and laughter; But with the mind of a mature man. Eileen listened to Lady Claudia with high concentration. As if she was trying to paint in front of her a picture of this deceased. Here, Mrs. Claudia felt that her facial features began to lighten as a result of her talk about her son. Eileen asked: Can you tell me what happened to him? What is the reason for entering that long coma? Mrs. Claudia, her eyes glistened with tears. To remind her of the incident of her only son, whom she considers a piece of her liver, she sighed with a warm sigh, and began to speak, as if ready to speak of her son at any moment, and found herself speaking. She said softly: my son, though his strange behavior was different in the morning than in the evening, and though there were girls around him; However, he was always looking for true love with a girl, to be her first dream. She keeps his love. Because he knows himself that he loves. He loves with all his heart, and it doesn't hurt for that girl to be rich or poor. But most importantly, she protects his heart and his love. And so it became; Until my niece arrived from a trip and he saw her and fell in love with her, got engaged to her, and forgot all his past and left it completely; He became her alone, and gave her the warmth that a woman needed from a man. Eileen was still listening to Lady Claudia with concentration, as if talking about that dead man in front of her had drawn her to know his whole story. Madame Claudia added: The two lovers lived the most beautiful love story, and I can almost say, though he did not tell me, that he had an affair with it; He didn't just consider her his fiancée. He was even talking about her as if she was his wife! As a mother in front of all this I was very happy for my son.. my only son. Eileen showed signs of astonishment at Madame Claudia's confirmation of the word. Mrs. Claudia, in turn, glimpsed the astonishing look that appeared on Eileen's features; assured her: My daughter, don't be surprised by what I say. I knew that Isabella had lived her life long and wide, perhaps more than Luanne, and that I knew from my sister's complaints, but I was silent because my son loved her! I saw him give up everything for her. So I kept silent, shut my mouth, and knew she would reveal to Luan the opposite of what she was hiding. But I wish it would change. With his change, I hoped that love would do to her what he did to my son, for she was able to change my son; He saw that he himself was her first love, and for this he gave her everything with love. Tears began to gather in Madame Claudia's eyes and she was silent for a moment, then repeated what she had stopped at and said: But my happiness in changing my son did not last long. I found him drinking again in the evening of his night, and the worst thing was that she was drinking with him, she claims he taught her, and I'm sure she's the one who brought him back. That bad habit! She fell silent again. As if she could no longer say; She also remembers the accident, and how her son the lion in one moment turned into a lifeless corpse, from one moment to another, fate and luck turned him into a lifeless corpse. She swallowed her saliva. It was as if the words got stuck in her throat and she couldn't release them. Finally, she took a deep breath and continued, feeling there was no way to continue talking about her son. Even if there was pain in her narration; But at the same time, in the novel about him, the pain subsides, and she cherishes her longing and says: One day they traveled together on a journey, and on their return they were injured in an accident; And because he loved her, he ransomed her with his life, faced all the shocks, protected her, and fell into a coma; She was discharged from the hospital a few days later, with no more than mild bruising; as a result of his collision with her while he was protecting her with his body; But after her recovery, she lived her life as it was. As if Luanne had never existed in her life. Eileen not certified: _ Was this how she was able to represent him love?! Madame Claudia with a wry smile about what Isabella managed to represent: Yes, unfortunately this is the truth. Eileen: How could a smart man like him fall into this trap? Sincere feelings are felt because they are not colorable. How did he not feel that her feelings were fake? Especially since he has other experiences, and it is easy to distinguish a fake from a real one. Madame Claudia mourned for her son and how his love blinded the eyes of his heart: His mind was absent, or you can describe his attitude; that he wanted to stay away from this path at any cost, and considered it as a straw to cling to; But, unfortunately, that was not a straw. Rather, it was the wind that pushed him to the edge of the abyss. It has fallen victim to its own inferno. Then she let out a warm sigh. Perhaps this is a test from God. It even relieves him of the sins of his past actions ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
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