Me quité la ropa y la puse a lavar.

Me quité la ropa y la puse a lavar. No era tan habilidoso como Morinaga, él hacía cosas innecesarias pero la ropa siempre tenía un agradable olor, a mí me bastaba con que estuviera limpia. Tomé un baño caliente para quitar el frío en mi cuerpo y relajarme. Me puse mi pijama y antes de entrar a mi habitación observé la de Morinaga por unos minutos; oscuridad y una puerta entreabierta. Ese cuarto traía demasiados recuerdos a mi mente aunque no me sentía tan orgulloso de todos ellos. Vacilé, mis piernas se movieron sin mi permiso y para cuando me di cuenta me encontraba sobre su cama. Olía a él mientras mis pensamientos me atormentaban por estar en un lugar donde no debía estar; era prohibido. La preocupación y soledad me invadieron mientras jalé una almohada y la abracé con rencor. Me quedé dormido.

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- ¿¡Qué!? ¿Once de la mañana? ¡Ya es muy tarde!

Al despertar me sonrojé cuando me di cuenta que estaba en su habitación y encima abrazando una de sus almohadas. Vi el reloj, me apresuré y me vestí. Tenía que estar ahí lo antes posible pues quería estar ahí cuando Morinaga despertara. Apenas desayuné un pan con un café y salí corriendo; detestaba lo mucho que hacía preocuparme por él.

- ¿Por qué tiene que invadir mis pensamientos a su antojo?

En el hospital su hermano ya estaba esperando por la autorización del doctor para ver a Morinaga, me puso al tanto de lo que había pasado y aunque todavía estaba durmiendo íbamos a poder entrar un momento. El doctor nos hizo una seña para que lo acompañáramos y nos guío hasta el cuarto en donde descansaba. Se nos permitiría la entrada a ambos pero nos advirtió de que no debíamos forzarlo a despertar o alterarlo, no debía de estresarse por ningún motivo. Pasamos y pudimos observar lo lastimado que estaba. Tenía varios moretones y raspaduras, justo como dijo el médico. Su pierna estaba enyesada y tenía vendajes en varias partes de su cuerpo. Me dolía verlo de esa manera, ahora era cuando extrañaba su sonrisa para animarme. Deseaba que abriera los ojos y me molestara con la personalidad tan retorcida que tiene como siempre lo ha hecho; invadiendo mi espacio personal.

Como si Dios estuviera escuchando mis plegarias empezó a moverse y luego abrió sus ojos. Parpadeó varias veces para que sus ojos se acostumbraran a la luz, gimió en dolor y su cara era de confusión. Giró ligeramente su cabeza pero no creo que haya podido observar por completo la habitación.

- D-duele. Intentó mover la mano que se había torcido pero la sensación de dolor ya no se lo permitió. - ¿Qué hago aquí? Volteó alrededor y cuando notó nuestras presencias nos vio curioso.

- No es buena idea que te muevas, el médico dijo que tenías que estar en reposo ¿No lo recuerdas? Ayer fuiste muy descuidado, sufriste un atropello y la ambulancia nos trajo aquí; es un hospital. Me acerqué bastante aliviado porque parecía estar muy bien, era el mismo Morinaga. - Estaba muy preocupado de que algo malo… Tomé una de sus manos entre las mías como un acto inconsciente y él reaccionó asustado. Retiró su mano como pudo y se puso a la defensiva.

- Disculpa ¿Nos conocemos?

Sus palabras me hirieron y me regresaron a la realidad. Ese golpe en la cabeza estaba presentando secuelas.

POV MORINAGA

Mi cuerpo se sentía pesado y algo adormilado, como si hubiera dormido por un largo tiempo. Abrí lentamente mis ojos pero sólo vi dos sombras hasta que mi vista se aclaró y observé a dos personas frente a mí. De ambos únicamente reconocía a mi hermano, la otra persona era un extraño y por si fuera poco no tenía la menor idea de lo que lo que hacían ahí o de lo que yo hacía aquí. Según recordaba estaba próximo a casarse, no tenía asuntos conmigo y yo no tenía nada que hablar con él. Traté de mover mi mano para sobar mi cabeza porque dolía pero me encontré con un dolor punzante y constante en mi muñeca. Era como si se hubiera torcido, apenas moví unos centímetros de mi cuerpo y éste también dolía mucho. Entonces analicé con cuidado esa habitación y me di cuenta que no la conocía, era un lugar extraño, más amplió que mi cuarto en el departamento.

- ¿Qué hago aquí? Observé a mí alrededor y parecía ser un hospital. Pero ¿Por qué? ¿Por qué me encontraba en un hospital?

- ¿Qué es lo último que recuerdo? ¿Irme de casa? No, eso pasó hace algunas semanas o eso creo. Mis recuerdos están muy borrosos. Me parece que anoche estaba en el bar donde trabaja Hiroto-kun, probablemente tomé más de la cuenta porque me siento muy extraño y no logró recordar casi nada. Ayer salí con alguien del bar, no me dijo su nombre pero no me interesaba porque no pensaba volver a contactar con él. Fuimos a un hotel o eso habría sido lo normal, no tengo idea de cómo llegué aquí ¿Por qué en un hospital? En verdad me excedí con los tragos pero antes nunca había llegado a tanto. Estoy muy asustado, no sé lo que me pasó.

Enseguida la persona que no conocía se acercó a mí y a pesar de que nunca antes la había visto, por alguna razón, al verla me dolía el pecho y me invadían unas enormes ganas de llorar. Él me recordaba a Masaki-san en cierto modo o mejor dicho, producía un efecto adormecedor que me hacía olvidarme de él; me hacía pensar en mi futuro pero sin ningún temor.

- ¿Qué es esto que siento? ¿Por qué me parece tan familiar? Deja vu, puede ser la palabra que mejor describa mi cabeza en este momento. Es como si fuera un reencuentro pero no lo he visto antes. Creo que recordaría a una persona tan atractiva como él; tiene la sensación de ser alguien inolvidable.

- No es buena idea que te muevas, el médico dijo que tenías que estar en reposo ¿No lo recuerdas? Ayer fuiste muy descuidado, sufriste un atropello y la ambulancia nos trajo aquí; es un hospital.

- ¿Qué? ¿Cuál atropelló? ¿A mí? No recuerdo nada de eso.

Mientras más se acercaba mi corazón iba acelerándose, no entendía porque me producía esta sensación en la primera impresión y al mismo tiempo me aterraba. Verlo preocuparse por mí sin siquiera conocernos me hizo sentir muy extraño, era un lindo gesto que valoraba mucho en las personas.

- ¿Alguien se preocupa por mí? ¿Esa mirada escondida tras sus lentes? ¿Por qué me siento así?... ¿Es esto… amor? ¡No!

No me podía permitir cometer el mismo error dos veces, me había hecho una promesa a mí mismo; no me volvería a enamorar.

- El amor sólo causa mucho dolor, no quiero pasar por un proceso tan doloroso otra vez, no más.

A pesar de que mi corazón palpitaba a mil por hora y me sentía sonrojar, en mi cabeza había muchas contradicciones. Cuando sujetó mi mano sentí una fuerte punzada en el corazón, como si fuera a salirse o a romperse. Me separé de él de inmediato.

- Disculpa ¿Nos conocemos?

- ¿E-eh? No estés jugando conmigo, no es gracioso.

Se tensó y puso nervioso. Su cara pasó de alivio a confusión en cuestión de segundos. Por la forma en que me hablaba parecía que nos conociéramos de años, tenía mucha confianza, pero yo no lo conocía.

- Perdón si te ofendí pero nunca antes te había visto. Además el accidente del que hablas yo no lo recuerdo, es cierto que bebí mucho anoche en el bar pero el dolor de cabeza no se siente como una gran resaca.

Se quedó boquiabierto por mi confesión, no estaba mintiendo y él tampoco parecía estar haciéndolo. Al ver que las cosas no marchaban bien nii-san intervino.

- ¿Cómo te sientes Tetsuhiro?

- Bien pero me extraña que hayas venido de tan lejos sólo para preguntar si estoy bien, una llamada habría bastado ¿O es que tienes otros asuntos conmigo? Alcé una de mis cejas desconfiando en todo lo que salía de su boca.

- ¿Por qué finge su angustia? Apenas unos meses atrás nos humillo a Masaki-san y a mí de la peor manera, creí que no lo vería en un largo tiempo, esto debe ser obra de mis padres porque él no vendría voluntariamente ¿No recuerda que por su culpa Masaki-san estuvo internado en el hospital? No he podido verlo desde entonces pero sé que está bien, puedo sentirlo.

- ¿De qué hablas? Estoy preocupado por ti y…

- Si claro, ¡Al igual que te preocupaste hace unos meses por Masaki-san! Lo interrumpí porque sus mentiras estaban colmando mi paciencia.

- ¿Hace unos meses?

Acabó con mi paciencia y sin querer hablé demás. Odiaba a la gente hipócrita pero tenía que mantener la boca cerrada o en un error podía revelar el secreto de Masaki-san y nunca podría perdonármelo. Pensaba cargar con eso hasta mi tumba.

- O-olvida lo que dije no es importante. Apreció tu consideración por tomar un tren y hacer el inmenso esfuerzo en venir a cumplir con las órdenes de nuestros padres para saber si estaba bien. Me siento perfecto ¿Ves? Así que por favor te pido que te retires, no quiero discutir problemas personales enfrente de extraños.

Bajé la mirada para que no se percatara de mis ojos llorosos. Cada vez que veía a mi hermano, escuchaba los gritos resonando en mi cabeza, la interminable disculpa de Masaki-san y lo imaginaba cortando sus venas. Me resultaba demasiado doloroso.

- ¿A quién le llamas extraño? Yo soy…

Estuvo cerca de tomar mi mano pero antes de que lo hiciera lo detuve.

- Y por favor, le pido a usted que también haga favor de retirarse. Me alegra que se preocupe por mi salud pero le aseguro que no es necesario ¿Probablemente usted me ayudó durante el percance llamando a la ambulancia? Se lo agradezco de corazón. Le aseguro que en cuanto me den de alta iré a mi departamento y seguiré las indicaciones del doctor pero ahora quiero privacidad.

Prácticamente lo corrí cacheteándolo con guante blanco pero si continuaba junto a mí definitivamente iba a ser peligroso.

- Tiene que irse o… terminaré enamorándome.

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I took off my clothes and put it to wash. It was not as skilled as Morinaga, he was doing unnecessary things but clothes always smelled nice, to me was enough with it was clean. I took a hot bath to remove the cold in my body and relax. I put on my pajamas and before entering my room of Morinaga watched for a few minutes; darkness and a door ajar. That quarter brought too many memories to mind even if it didn't feel so proud of all of them. I hesitated, my legs were moved without my permission, and when I realized I was account on his bed. It smelled to him while my thoughts tormented me for being in a place where they should not be; It was banned. The concern and loneliness I invaded while I pulled a pillow and hugged her with resentment. I fell asleep.-.-.-.-.--What! Eleven in the morning? It's already too late!Waking up when I gave my sonrojé account that was in your room and up hugging one of her pillows. I saw the clock, I hurried and dressed. You had to be there as soon as possible because I wanted to be there when Morinaga woke up. Just I had breakfast with a coffee bread and I ran; I hated how much that I care about him.-Why is invading my thoughts at will?Hospital his brother already was waiting for authorization from the doctor to see Morinaga, I was aware of what had happened and although I was still sleeping were going to be able to enter a time. The doctor motioned us a to we made it and guided us to the room where they rested. It would allow us entry to both but warned that I should not force him to wake up or alter it, it should not get stressed out for no reason. We spent and we could see the hurt that was. It had several bruises and scratches, just as the doctor said. His leg was plastered and had bandages on various parts of his body. It hurt me to see it that way, it was now when missed his smile to encourage me. He wanted to open his eyes and molestara me with a personality so twisted that it has as it has always done so; invading my personal space.As if God were listening to my prayer began to move, and then opened her eyes. He blinked several times so that your eyes adjust to the light, moaned in pain and her face was confusion. He turned his head slightly, but I don't think that you have seen full room.D-it hurts. He tried to move the hand that had twisted but the sensation of pain already not permitted it. -What should I do here? He turned around and when he noticed our presence we saw curious.-Is not good idea that move, the doctor said that you had to be at rest do not remember? Yesterday you were very careless, suffered an outrage and an ambulance brought us here; It is a hospital. I went quite relieved because it seemed to be very well, it was the same Morinaga. -It was very concerned that something bad... I took one of his hands between the mine as an unconscious Act and he reacted scared. He withdrew his hand as he could and put on the defensive.-Excuse us we knowHis words I was hurt and returned me to reality. That blow to the head was presenting sequels.POV MORINAGAMy body felt heavy and somewhat sleepy, as if he had slept for a long time. I slowly opened my eyes but only saw two shadows until my vision cleared and watched two people in front of me. Both only acknowledged my brother, the other person was a stranger, and if outside little he didn't have the slightest idea of what what they did there or what I was doing here. As he remembered it was close to marrying, had no issues with me and I had nothing to talk to him. I tried to move my hand to rub my head because it hurt but I found myself with a sharp and constant on my wrist pain. It was as if he had twisted, just moved a few centimeters from my body and it also hurt much. Then carefully analyzed that room and me di account that did not know it was a strange place, more expanded to my room in the Department.-What should I do here? I watched me around and seemed to be a hospital. But why? Why do was I in a hospital?-What is the last thing I remember? Can I go home? No, that happened a few weeks ago or I think. My memories are very fuzzy. It seems to me that it was last night at the bar where she works Hiroto-kun, I probably took more account because I feel very strange and failed to remember almost nothing. Yesterday I went out with someone from the bar, I said his name, but I was not interested because I didn't return to contact him. We went to a hotel or that would have been normal, I have no idea of how I got here why in a hospital In truth I'm with drinks but I had never before come to both. I'm very scared, I don't know what happened to me.Then the person who did not know came to me and while he had never seen before it, for some reason, seeing her hurt me chest and they invaded me a tremendous desire to cry. Masaki-San reminded me somehow or rather, produced a numbing effect that made me forget it; It made me think about my future, but without fear.-What is this that I feel? Do seem me so familiar? Leave vu, it may be the word that best describes my head at this time. It is as if it was a reunion, but I've not seen it before. I think that you would remember someone as attractive as he; It has the feeling of being someone unforgettable.-Is not good idea that move, the doctor said that you had to be at rest do not remember? Yesterday you were very careless, suffered an outrage and an ambulance brought us here; It is a hospital.-What? What hit it? To me? I remember nothing of that.As most it came is my heart going to accelerate, I did not understand because it caused me this feeling in the first printing and at the same time me terrified. See him worrying about me without even knowing we made me feel very strange, was a nice gesture that much valued in people.-Someone cares about me? That look hidden behind his glasses? Why I feel so?... is it... love? No!It could not allow me to make the same mistake twice, I had made a promise to myself; I would never fall in love.-Love only causes great pain, I don't want to go through a process so painful again, no more.While my heart beat a thousand per hour and I was blushing, my head had many contradictions. When you held my hand I felt a strong twinge in the heart, as if it were to leak or break. I separated me from it immediately.-Excuse us we know-E-eh? You are not playing with me, it's not funny.He tensed and nervous. Her face went from relief to confusion in a matter of seconds. By the way in which I spoke, it seemed that we knew for years, he had much confidence, but I did not know him.-Sorry if I offended you, but you had never seen before. In addition the accident of which you speak I do not remember it, it is true that I drank much last night at the bar but the headache doesn't feel like a big hangover.He was flabbergasted by my confession, was not lying and he also seemed to be doing it. Nii-san stepped in to see that things were not going well.-How do you feel Tetsuhiro?- But I am surprised that you've come so far only to ask if I'm doing well, a call would have been enough or do you have other issues with me? I lifted one of my eyebrows distrust at everything that came out of his mouth.-Why fake his distress? Just a few months ago we humiliated Masaki-san and me in the worst way, I thought that you would not see in a long time, it must be work of my parents because it would not come voluntarily does not remember that her fault Masaki-san was interned in the hospital? I could not see it since then but I know it's okay, I can feel it.-Of which you speak? I am concerned about you and...-If clear, as you cared you a few months ago by Masaki-san! I interrupted him because his lies were filling my patience.-Do a few months ago?It ended my patience and unwittingly I spoke to others. I hated people hypocritical but had to keep your mouth shut or a mistake could reveal the secret of Masaki-san and he could never forgive him. I carry that to my grave.-Or-forget what I said is not important. He appreciated your consideration for taking a train and make the huge effort to comply with the orders of our parents to know if it was OK. I feel perfect can you see? So please I ask that you retire, I don't want to discuss personal problems in front of strangers.I went down look so not you know of my watery eyes. Whenever I saw my brother, heard the screams ringing in my head, the endless excuse of Masaki-san and imagined by cutting his veins. It was too painful.-Who are calling stranger? I am...He came close to taking my hand but before did stopped him.- And please, I ask you do also please withdraw. I am glad that it cares for my health but I can assure you that it is not necessary to do probably you helped me during the accident calling the ambulance? I am grateful heart. I can assure you that as soon as you give me high I will go to my Department and follow the doctor's directions, but now I want privacy.I almost ran him slapping it with white glove but if it continued with me permanently would be dangerous.-It has to go, or I will... end up falling in love with me.

Kết quả (Anh) 2:

I took off my clothes and began to wash. It was not as skilled as Morinaga, it was unnecessary stuff but the clothes always had a pleasant odor, was enough for me that was clean. I took a hot to take the chill in my body and relax bathroom. I put on my pajamas and before entering my room the Morinaga watched for a few minutes; darkness and a door ajar. That room held too many memories to my mind but I felt so proud of them all. I hesitated, my legs moved without my permission and I realized I was on the bed. I smelled it while my thoughts tormented me for being in a place where it should not be; It was prohibited. Worry and loneliness invaded me as I pulled a pillow and hugged her rancor. I fell asleep. -.- -.-.. - What !? Eleven in the morning? It's too late! Upon awakening I blushed when I realized I was in a room and hugging over one of their pillows. I saw the clock, I rushed and got dressed. He had to be there as soon as possible because I wanted to be there when Morinaga wake. Just I had breakfast bread with coffee and ran; hated how much did worry about him. - Why have to invade my thoughts at will? In the hospital his brother was waiting for permission from the doctor to see Morinaga, he made ​​me aware of what had happened and although he was still sleeping we would be able to enter a time. The doctor made ​​a sign to accompany him and led us to the room where lay. We allow entry to both but warned us that we should not force him to wake up or alter, should not get stressed for any reason. We passed and we saw how hurt she was. He had several bruises and scrapes, just like the doctor said. His leg was plastered and had bandages on various parts of his body. It hurt to see it that way, now he was when he missed his smile to cheer. He wanted to open his eyes and bother me with such twisted personality that has as it always has; invading my personal space. As if God was listening to my prayers began to move and then opened his eyes. He blinked his eyes to adjust to the light, moaned in pain and his face was confusion. He turned his head slightly but did not think he could observe completely the room. - D-hurts. He tried to move the hand that had gone wrong but the feeling of pain he is no longer allowed. - What do I do here? He turned around and when we noticed our presence was curious. - It's not good idea to move you, the doctor said I had to be at rest Do not you remember? Yesterday you were very careless, suffered a hit and the ambulance brought us here; It is a hospital. I went quite relieved that seemed great, it was the same Morinaga. - I was so worried that something bad ... I took one of her hands in mine as an unconscious act and he reacted scared. He withdrew his hand as he could and put on the defensive. - Sorry we met? Her words hurt me and I returned to reality. That blow to the head was presenting sequels. POV MORINAGA My body felt heavy and somewhat sleepy, as if he had slept for a long time. I slowly opened my eyes but only saw two shadows until my vision cleared and I saw two people in front of me. Both only I recognized my brother, the other person was a stranger and to top it off I had no idea what they were doing there or what I was doing here. As he recalled was about to marry, had no issues with me and I had nothing to talk to him. I tried to move my hand to rub my head because it hurt but I found myself with a sharp, constant pain in my wrist. It was as if he had twisted, just I moved a few centimeters from my body and it hurt too much. Then I analyzed carefully the room and realized he did not know it was a strange place, more it expanded than my room in the apartment. - What am I doing here? I looked around me and looked like a hospital. But why? Why I was in a hospital? - What's the last thing I remember? ¿Leave home? No, that happened a few weeks ago I think. My memories are very blurred. I think it was last night at the bar where Hiroto-kun works, probably took more than necessary because I feel very strange and could not remember almost anything. Yesterday I went with someone from the bar, he does not tell me his name but I was not interested because they thought reconnect with him. We went to a hotel or that would have been normal, I have no idea how I got here why in a hospital? I really overdid it with the drinks but I'd never come to much. I'm really scared, do not know what happened to me. Then the person who did not know came up to me and although never before had seen, for some reason, seeing my chest hurt and I invaded a huge desire to mourn. He reminded me Masaki-san somehow or rather, produced a numbing effect that made ​​me forget about him; made me think about my future but without fear. - What is this I feel? Why do I look so familiar? Deja vu, it may be the word that best describes my head right now. It's like a reunion but I have not seen before. I would remember such an attractive person like him; has the feeling of being someone unforgettable. - It's not good idea to move you, the doctor said I had to be at rest Do not you remember? Yesterday you were very careless, suffered a hit and the ambulance brought us here; is a hospital. - What? What hit? To me? I do not remember anything like that. The more he approached my heart was going to accelerate, because I did not understand this feeling produced in the first printing and at the same time I was terrified. I see him worry about me without even know made ​​me feel very strange, it was a nice gesture much appreciated in people. - Does anyone care about me? Does that look hidden behind his glasses? Why do I feel this way? ... Is this ... love? No! I had I could not afford to make the same mistake twice, made ​​a promise to myself; I would not love. - Love only causes a lot of pain, I do not want to go through a painful process again, no more. Even though my heart was beating a mile a minute and I felt blush in my head were many contradictions . He held my hand when I felt a sharp stab in the heart, as if to get out or break. I left him immediately. - Sorry we met? - E-eh? No you're playing me, it's not funny. He tensed and nervous. His face went from relief to confusion in seconds. By the way I spoke seemed that we knew of, had a lot of confidence, but I do not know. - Sorry if I offended you but never before had seen. Besides the accident of which you speak I do not remember, it's true I drank too much last night at the bar but the headache does not feel like a big hangover. He gasped for my confession, was not lying and he did not seem to be doing. Seeing that things were not going well Nii-san stepped in. - How do you feel Tetsuhiro? - Well but I wonder you've come all this way just to ask if I'm right, a call would have sufficed Or do you have other issues with me ? I raised my eyebrows a distrust in everything that came out of his mouth. - Why fakes his anguish? Just a few months ago humbled I were to Masaki-san and me in the worst way, I thought I would not see in a long time, this should be the work of my parents because he would not come voluntarily Can not remember it was his fault Masaki-san was I admitted to the hospital? I have not seen him since but I know it's okay, I can feel it. - What are you talking about? I'm worried about you and ... - Yeah right, you cared Like a few months ago by Masaki-san! I interrupted because his lies were filling my patience. - A few months ago? It ended my patience and I talked inadvertently others. People hated the hypocrite but I had to keep quiet or face an error could reveal the secret of Masaki-san and I could never forgive myself. I thought that carry to my grave. - O-forget what I said is not important. He appreciated your thoughtfulness to take a train and make the huge effort to come to fulfill the orders of our parents to know if it was okay. I feel perfect See? So please I ask you retire, do not want to discuss personal problems in front of strangers. I looked down to not noticing my watery eyes. Every time I saw my brother, hearing the screams ringing in my head, the endless apology from Masaki-san and imagined cutting her veins. I was too painful. - Who do you call strange? I am ... I came close to taking my hand but before that did not stop him. - And please, I ask you also make for retirement. Glad you worry about my health but I assure you it is not necessary Probably you helped me during the mishap calling the ambulance? I thank you from the heart. I assure you that as soon as I leave the hospital I go to my department and follow the physician but now I want privacy. I practically ran cacheteándolo with kid gloves but still with me definitely going to be dangerous. - You have to leave or ... finish falling in love.

Kết quả (Anh) 3:

I took off my clothes and put them in the Wash. It was not as Skilled as Morinaga him doing unnecessary things, but the Clothes always had a Pleasant smell, I was clean enough. I took a hot bath to remove the cold in my body and relax. I put on my pajamas and before entering my room I noticed the Morinaga for a few minutes; Darkness and a door ajar.That room had too many memories in my mind, though I felt so proud of all of them. I hesitated, my legs moved without my permission, and when I realized I was on his bed. Smelled him while my thoughts Troubled me for being in a place where it doesn't belong; it was prohibited.The concern and Loneliness invaded me while I pulled a pillow and hugged her with resentment. I fell asleep. -. -. -. -. -

What! ? Eleven in the morning? It's too late!

when I wake up I blushed when I realized that he was in his room and embracing a on his pillows. I saw the Watch, I went and got dressed.I had to be there as soon as possible because I wanted to be there when Morinaga woke up. Just ate a bread with a cup of Coffee And I ran out; he hated so much to worry about him. - Why must you invade my thoughts on a Whim?

in the hospital her brother was waiting for the authorization of doctor to see Morinaga,I was aware of what had happened but was still asleep and were able to get a moment. The doctor made a sign for him acompañáramos and we go to the room where Lay. We allow the input to both but warned us that we should not force him to wake up or alter it, should not stress for any reason.We could observe that was hurt. He had multiple bruises and abrasions, just like the doctor Said. His leg was in a Cast and had bandages in various parts of his body. It hurt me to see him that way, now when I missed your smile to Cheer me up. I opened my eyes and I wanted to bother with the personality that has Twisted as it always has done.