"Let's go into the ocean. "

"Are you crazy, midnight? "

"So, are you going to be a werewolf? "

"Alcohol really doesn't do you any
good ."

"On the contrary, alcohol makes people tell the truth. I want to be afraid of the truth, as well as the people who make me lie"

"Who makes you lie? Like when I'm sober, I'm not going to answer that question? "

"You said you hated lying? Then , why are you hiding the truth, Ann, who did this to you, or you did it to yourself " she stopped laughing at her face and took a serious look. A tear fell from her eye. It was hard for me to believe that this was the girl that we just smeše.
"I can't, I tell you..." she turned her eyes off me, and she looked at the grass. I wanted more than anything to trust me every time I put her on a suicide attempt, she changed the subject. I know I've only known her for a week, but for this short period of time I've loved her more than I could.

"You don't trust me"crystal blue and eyes looked at mine. She could hardly resist crying. I couldn't look at her like that. I wrapped my hands around the waist and she twitcheded, and did the same with hers only around my neck. She didn't smeše to look at me, all shaking, I could feel her breathing.

"Look"she looked at me and took a breath of eyes and spoke so much at this moment that she failed to say anything. He was looking at me, but that was enough. One gesture was equal to 1000 words. She started looking in a straight line, and I got close, but I didn't kiss her. I didn't know if she was ready, I just felt her, the aroma and the honey was wonderful. I didn't know how he achieved this, that perfection, given that he hadn't showered for a whole week.

"You don't have to tell me, I just wish I knew. "She nodded but didn't look at me, I knew she was crying, she was so fragile.

"You're my closest, I promise if one day I decide to share to someone you're the first, but I just don't want to lose you. "

"You won't"she won't let me finish, put my thumb on my usnata, I potrepnah and I looked straight in the eye.

"Believe me, I've lost enough friends for the recognition." I knew she wasn't lying to me because she couldn't.

" I'm always here, and everyone said so too.

"Why, they left? "

"Because "I said them what I had, and they narugahaed me, said what I did, and eventually I got mentally ill and just put me out of their "perfect life."