She sits on the living room furniture, while I go to the kitchen for a drink for her while my hands shake and I look for a way to organize my mind.

I arrive and I deliver the drink, I sit on the single sofa in front, I'm curious, why are you here? ..

I needed to talk to you because I can not go on with this, did you think all our encounters were a coincidence?

Susanah, what are you talking about? I ask him while I get a nervous and sincerely humorous laugh, Andres I followed you with the reason that I know that like I have not forgotten, I love you and I do not know what to do to remedy this feeling, he has become immortal, Already knows how to swim because of my tears that I unconsciously put for you, my fiancé still does not know about this and I do not know how to continue showing this farce indifference, Tell me, how do you stop loving me? ..

I have not stopped loving you, you have become a madman without sense, Or do not you even notice? Have I become a stranger to your knowledge? That night you destroyed my little defenses and I was waiting for a sudden attack so as to leave me tempted by an emotional death ...

I do not finish saying this last thing when he stops and throws himself on me and lets me gobble, melt, soak through it, grab it by the waist and feel it on top of me; My hands explore that territory from which I had felt alienated, the euphoria takes over me, and I make it mine, I made love until my lips were finished kiss her to the places where her skin had never felt lips and she Made me feel her and I was happy, excited because what some cry for have I have lying on my chest skin with skin ...

We fall asleep after a frantic exercise, I wake up with the sunlight in my eyes, and I feel lonely in my bed she is not gone, I turn to my left and find a note.

I do not know if love is a crime, is truth what love is for you?