In a second life had changed again.
A moment before he played with her navel and heard his laughter vibrant and light, wrapped up in this spiral of joy, long hair and dark skin. A sum of moments before the sun was digested by a cool white on warm sand, wine, beach and freedom, well north of the noise from the ones are late to make something, the children find a gun in the drawer of Dad, sad, disused chimneys, the languid gaze of men toll, those who are the last to come to life before the suicide drivers crashing on the road a few seconds later. The police are tempted to be villains voice of misery, the lies that grow when hidden dwell too long, our rags and thin golden joys of self that become non and all tic -tac of our history. And now, this sunny north nocturnal, become a paradise of apples, snakes, eternal loop of life and death (which is suffered to recover and escape from what the family teaches and zoociedad deform) begin to suffer in seconds.
orgasms seem to be eternal, but sometimes last a few seconds. The latter in love at times seem to last longer. Appear.
While he fiddles with his navel, he realized that this epicenter of life could be the ideal refuge, but nothing lasts forever. After reviewing his infidelities in seconds, stood up and looked at her as a man looks when you try to tell the truth.
Seconds later he suddenly said he wanted no more. Terrible
was surprised when she, seconds later, said he had long ceased to love him more.
While the beach looked away, thought that life is not enough to know how long she hid the truth.
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