Has he played violin?
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I'm very delicate when it comes to violence. I just can't stand it. Why was I now? For him? Or because I had no chance?
I kept running on his eyes, on the forest and away from this reality.
He was angry. He always was.
He watched my eyes.
They say if you see more than 60 seconds you fall in love.
Will he?
Of course not.
"LOWER YOUR EYES!" he demands.
I try to respond but I feel like there's no air. I feel tears. Lot of them. I'm crying hard. And I shouldn't. The vision blurred. I see his figure.
"Why don't you love me?
I promise you will."
I opened my eyes. My room. I smile. I'm alive. With a broken wrist. And some scratches on the back. Who saved me this time?
The door opens...
Is the blonde man.
"How do you feel?"
"Happy." I say.
He just stares at me.
Am I that weird?
"What happened?"
"We just calmed him down."
I nod.
"He wants you to go."
"He don't."
"I'm sorry."
"How is he?"
"You have been passed out for two days."
"Oh!"
"You really delicate."
"Has he played on violine?"
"We will have guests."
"I think i miss him."
"And an important women for him."
I see him in eyes and smile.
"Okay, then."
I try to get up and he helps me.
"I think I feel better."
"He didn't play."
"Okay.."
"Take care!"
I nod.
"And take the medicines."
He left. I took the medicines. I want to take him. I wear another dress, someone has changed me to some shorts and top. I went outside. Wrist hurts, back too.
Nobody talks me there.
I'm not a ghost, right?
"Can I help you Rose?"
She was tidying the kitchen.
"Why you don't go on a madhouse?"
"Isn't that one?
Sorry, but I think I hate her.
And people who has always to say something negative.
"The master should have killed you!" She gritted through clenched teeth.
"I know." I smile at her.
"Claudia, where is Amelia?"
"I'm right here." Amelia comes.
Hurtful stare.
"What work I'll do?"
"Packing your things."
No please, not that.
"But..
She took me by my arm to the hall.
"Look, I really wanted to help you cuz I understand you, but I'm sorry, I told you to be careful, I helped and.. look you should really forget him."
Forget him..
"Amelia, thank you!"
I wait for her to go and than I climb the stairs fast.
I came to the fourth floor without been seen by anyone. I slowly open the door of his room. He's not there. His smell hits me hard. I go at his closet. I take one of his shirt. I hug it.
"You will come with me. I'll not leave forever." I tell the other clothes. "I'll just work where he has the studios. Not too far. I'll see him, and you."
I have even put them names. I'm holding Priam now. A black shirt.
"You will keep me sane Priam." I say when I feel a hot breath on my neck.
I felt a strong arm around my waist and being pulled on a rock, muscular chest behind.
"You don't listen, do you?" He says to me and I just am struck.
No forests to run.
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