Things were quite different in regards to Maris. relationship with Michael, and this was going to last for a lifetime as though to herself. Michael has been so good so good to her she didn't know what to expect of him دیا the way she's been treated سے طرف کی other men in the past, and that was the reason why she was falling so deeply in love him. After Michael left the house, Maris called Consuela to let her know she was spending the night at his house. "Hello", Consuela replied after she answered the phone from Maris' house. "Hi, Consuela", she replied, "I'm just calling to let آپ know that I'll be spending the night Michael's house".
"Oh, I figured that out already when آپ didn't come back home, he must had something very special planned for the two of you", Consuela replied. Maris maid knew all too well in regards to the sexual chemistry between her and Michael. "Wow, that was some afternoon the two of آپ spent together. Michael must really love آپ that much he asked آپ to spend the night with him". "You may be right, Consuela, Michael is a great guy", Maris replied, during the private telephone conversation between her and Consuela. "We're actually having a good a time so to speak. "First, we had lunch at Martoni's, then, he took me back to his place, had a light snack, enjoyed a late-afternoon swim; in addition, to spending the rest of the afternoon alone just the two of us".
"You don't have to tell me the rest of the details I got an idea of how آپ afternoon went, but I do appreciate آپ calling to let me know you're in good hands with Michael", Consuela replied, "I know he's taking really good care of you".
"Oh, I figured that out already when آپ didn't come back home, he must had something very special planned for the two of you", Consuela replied. Maris maid knew all too well in regards to the sexual chemistry between her and Michael. "Wow, that was some afternoon the two of آپ spent together. Michael must really love آپ that much he asked آپ to spend the night with him". "You may be right, Consuela, Michael is a great guy", Maris replied, during the private telephone conversation between her and Consuela. "We're actually having a good a time so to speak. "First, we had lunch at Martoni's, then, he took me back to his place, had a light snack, enjoyed a late-afternoon swim; in addition, to spending the rest of the afternoon alone just the two of us".
"You don't have to tell me the rest of the details I got an idea of how آپ afternoon went, but I do appreciate آپ calling to let me know you're in good hands with Michael", Consuela replied, "I know he's taking really good care of you".
He turned his head to look over at me. " Yes I will. I'm losing hope. And even if I don't, I might as well. I'm losing my daughter to some psycho, I got stabbed 3 times, there's no use."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Mom crinkled her eyebrows. " There's no use Summer. آپ can't convince him that he isn't going to die." She said, no hope in her voice.
Dad was still awake, but he was frozen in one position. His messy curly hair was tossed around and flat on the pillow. When I rubbed my palm over his, they were very cold. If آپ think about it, you're actually not sure if he'll make it.
I rested my head on his chest, tears rolling down my cheeks. I couldn't stand the fact the Dad could be leaving me too early...
When we arrived at the hospital, Dad was extremely pale. ھٹی, ترش tears rolled down my cheeks. I glanced over at Raymond, who was snickering.
I frowned. " Why are آپ laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his جیکٹ ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.
I frowned. " Why are آپ laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his جیکٹ ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.