<Marathon 4/5>
Mom knocked on the door and I went to open it, she gave me a full tray and my stomach roared. We thanked him and he closed it again. I took her to the bed, putting her in the middle of both. Without resisting much, I ate some fluffy pancakes with honey.
B: Will you at least tell me what you have planned, Cupid?
K: I still don't have anything concrete and if I had it I wouldn't tell you - look at it indignantly - what? Don't run the risk of being ruined again.
B: oh, please
K: I'm still outraged, the only thing that comforts me is that you didn't stay with Jughead. I can't wait for me to get out of this
B: you know that there is a probability that it will be the father.
K: he only believes that, and you when you're angry with Archie
B: sometimes you're cruel - I pouted-
K: It's cruel not to have called your best friend to insult a drunk Archie and prevent you from sleeping with your ex-boyfriend
B: you're cruel
A melody takes us out of our conversation. We looked at each other for a moment, we knew who it was. We left breakfast and went to the window trying not to be so obvious. Archie was singing, he loved it when he did it. We stayed to hear it.
"Play the scene again.
Before the credits begin.
Inside my head
I don't remember a single word.
You hit me faster than you hear.
Inside my head
And now I'm shaking.
Losing strength
I always wonder where you'll be.
Tell me if you really wanted this.
I have a long-term plan with short-term solutions.
And a lost heart that is only eclipsed.
And I push my luck and trust the dust enough.
That's the story of another one of us
One last abandonment
A new beginning
So take this heart, put yourself in the
I'm depending on this surprise ending.
Be the story of another us.
Memories are for paid to look at.
It's hard to think about you
I'm hanging from a thread.
An epilogue before we finish
A sequel to what we have started
I'm hanging from a thread.
And now, before our hope is lost
My heart is here for a cause.
Tell me if you really wanted this.
I have a long-term plan with short-term solutions.
And a lost heart that is only eclipsed.
And I push my luck and trust the dust enough.
That's the story of another one of us
One last abandonment
A new beginning
So take this heart, put yourself in the
I'm depending on this surprise ending.
Be the story of another us.
Draw me next to you
Where will I be to remind you?
That we are still the first on the line.
For the front row of the last resources
One last abandonment
A new beginning
So take this heart, put yourself in the
I'm depending on this surprise ending..."
Kevin and I looked at each other. My eyes crystallized a little, why couldn't I be indifferent to him? Why doesn't he give up? Why didn't he want him to give up? Sigh with love.
K: Do you still think he doesn't love you, B?
I looked out the window to see what I was doing and I blushed when I saw that I was looking here. I took a pen and wrote something on a sheet and then put it against the window.
"You are my long-term plan"
