Para Que Sirve El Quadriderm Suitcase of Memories [OoC] (Drabble)

. He felt he was waste a lot more lost than when it was said "at 18 will be the master of the world."

looked up, and the raging silver drops fell on her eyelids, helándolos discreetly and quietly.

The tears ran down her cheeks were so small that concealed between large tears of the clouds. Suddenly, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching. Barely moved, remained outside, until he noticed that the heavy rain stopped falling on his face. Opened his eyes, and costly, managed &; Oacute; focus to the face that you watched.
A boy of perhaps 19 years, fríay look so bright and silver raindrops of that storm, thin lips, long hair slightly pale red color.

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You'll catch cold. "Was all he mumbled, quietly, fixing his eyes to the other.

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I do not care. Go and never come back. "He looked at the floor again, fearing to face that harsh gaze. then noticed as the umbrella disappeared, turning the rain to wet your hair. He did not move again froze. He heard the other's pants wet from the puddles the ground. Then, he noticed the arms of the body surround him. Strong arms, curiously soft, dressed in a black corduroy jacket. -

Come to my house. "I offered, whispering in her ear .- if yours will be like. "He said. -

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You will not need ... I have everything I need ... "she grabbed my hand, but the child insisted and grabbed the backpack. -

is that here are my memories ... "he apologized. Memories of a bygone era, a time lost.