<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #FF0000">Major Tom ‘TT’ Theophilus Peters</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/0b1c5703-1ec6-4951-9974-ee41ec21aa28_zps54ccd4dc.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Tom got up and walked over to Karra. Sitting down next to her on the floor, he put his arm around her and pulled her at his side.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Why did you never tell me, Karra? After two years you prefer to have me bickering with you every day, instead of telling me why you are like you are? Damn, Karra, why do you make it always so complicated? I love you with all your faults. You should know me by now. I don't know anymore what I have to do to make you trust me so far that you don't have secrets of me. I can't help you if you don't allow me to help you..." </span><br/><br/>Tom was absolutely exhausted. The whole day and all the fights with Karra had drained him of all strength. He just wanted to sleep.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Your worse than Tania, do you know that? She gave completely up, because she saw no reason to live on, as there was nobody to care about her and all her former life was for naught. But you know that I always care about you and still you have the wish to die...what shall I do with you, Karra? I guess beating up won't help in your case." </span><br/><br/>Tom turned his head and then his lips were on her lips. This time the kiss was soft and tender. It was the last idea he had, how to stop Karra from fighting against him all the time. If that didn't work...</div>