My Stubborn Beauty

2 days later...

She didn't remember the days being so cold, Mexico had always been warm at that time of year, the Rain predictions had been silent for this day, but he felt so much rotation that the atmosphere. It matched perfectly with her.

Madeleine has come to a man to see you and say he is a friend of your father. She heard lei behind the door to her room, but paid no attention to her surroundings, only to the window. She looked at him in her direction without fixing on a specific point, just submerged in her thoughts about her.

"Auntie, I'll be down in a bit," she said in reply automatically without humour.

Madeleine went through a moment of agony and pain, she was alone in this world. Hex is a woman who tells her that she is just a neighbour with whom she grew up since she was little, her only family was in her father and now she lost him to him too.

She would ask for an explanation, she would not understand how she could keep breathing if she felt the last alien of hers was ripped to learn the words of the doctor, her life partner and adventures di lei had fallen from a sudden heart attack without warning, without.

I allowed her because he promised her a lifetime together that will pass who he will be for her. How dare she leave her alone? with no reason for life, and no intention of existing. Immersed in his or her thoughts of her it was not bad that Don Guillermo was desperate and she dared to submit to her abode of her. He watched her in silence from the door that he kindly opened so as not to eat her, yes.

She imagined because of everything that happened and the heart of whom she hurt her god her impulse for the cross to be there.

The young woman's room was warm, the light illuminated it easily and her tears shone through the glare from the sun coming in through the thick curtains.

"How are you, Madeleine?" She—was inspired to speak after a minute as he watched her.

"Mr Itreque" she turned to look at him with tears in her eyes, she asked a person much to her father in front of her.

"My girl, come here.            

He offered her arms to hers, seeking more of her and she snuggled into her tears, not letting herself cry. Beforehand in this way, only in the arms of others who will truly share the pain that drowned her heart of her, because he was not a stranger like the faces of that funeral home that only?

They were thereby compromised since no one really knew her father, she has a couple of spikes. She had never been on a visa before, but they were not very familiar, nor did she feel empathy with them, either.

On the contrary, she was afraid. 'Lei has left me alone - lei released lei between tears. — I don't know what I'll do now — lei spoke haltingly' the air passing into her lungs di lei without delicacy di lei, in excessive puffs, lei wiped her tears di lei with the palm of her hands from her roughly.

Madeleine always had the distinction of being a simple woman, but above all of acting, remembered and with a certain elegance, she dreamed in secret and never spoke aloud, however now before Guillermo she was a nervous wreck, untidy, a mess between tears, runny nose and words.

"That's why I came, I want you to come with me, I made a promise to your father that today I am here, take care, I am not holding you because I am alone, in my house, you will take care of a family, please come with me."

He took a little time from her to see her eyes, he understood that she felt hesitant, but God gave him a slight smile. The possibility that she accepts.

Her madeleine did not want to continue there where everything hurt, when she looked out the window she was looking for a way out I gave her pain from her I gave her and here he had the mandate to do for her; It seemed like the perfect outlet for her.

She thought of her father and that she never left any stone unturned, so he sent this invitation with security, and hours later lei was getting ready to flee from the past.

He thought it convenient not to remove his male fingers from her, only with what was necessary, on her rope, a photograph of her.

Her father and a couple of her books, the special ones, the ones he gave her, she forgot about the other things she didn't have, I heard, she got ready to start again, who knows where, because she expected it she mixes it up, she knew it.

Madeleine was no longer a child, she was a young woman with a beautiful face, and straight brown hair without thank you so she described it to whom she said it was beautiful to keep it as it was not.

She needs to comb it a lot so that she looks good. She is endowed with expressive eyes with abundance.

Lashes adorn these characteristic honey-coloured tans, that look that over the years has been praised by those who saw her for the first time.

She is now 24 years old, she finished her chef's degree at a private university where his father studies. He took pains to pay, he worked in a small restaurant that did not exploit all his knowledge and skills.

Ella was a little robust, she didn't fit the standards of fat and was not skinny either, she called on her body a little delicate of her for being tall and with pronounced hips just like her mother said to her.

Madeleine never had luck in love, like her mother she found in someone like her father, rather, she had been betrothed to the last of her boyfriends.