<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #80FF80">Carlos Delgado</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/75418b36-82bd-4b2f-bdff-d44eb7e2deaf_zpsb78abdde.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Her voice was again only some whimpering, but she was some pile of misery through and through.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">"Stop playing with me...Stop trying to toy with me. Don't make promises you won't keep--promises no one ever keeps."</span><br/><br/>An angry growl escaped his throat. He had to fight back hard his wish to slap her again. She was walking on very thin ice and she didn't realise it.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Don't dare to question my promises, Lea. You would have never ended in this shit, if you had allowed me to help you the first time. Damn, I had thought of you every minute of my life, I had dreamed of marriage and a family and you have backed off. But in that parking lot, you had known how serious I was and that I would have never let you down. But you were the one to run away, Lea, not me. You had ripped me out of your life, I never wanted to be without you. I was dumb enough to believe that you wanted to get rid of me, but now I see that it was just your usual escape, like the drinking, like the drugs, like not dealing with the guy you nicked, like avoiding our relationship. You always escaped, Lea. The truth, the world, yourself, even your own suicide. You never dared to rely on a promise, because you were sure that people would break it. It was your excuse for not trusting someone. Don't trust him, he will only make you miserable. Part of you wanted to trust and part of you feared it. And in the end it made you only more miserable. You are pathetic, but I will end that now. You don't want to trust me - I will make you trust me!" </span></div>