The lights of the floodlights pointed in all directions, looking for all of us who were in the cemetery. I'm sure the subject behind me is Max, his voice sounded very clear, you could distinguish that tone, but the same nerve that I had would not let me move another inch, I felt like my lips were heavy."You'll be safe here, Nisha," I heard in my ear. It was a paralyzing sensation that kept me from moving. The fear, the fact that a ghost was here was ... terrifying.-Stop there! Hands on your head, get on your knees and don't move." The cops were arresting Davis and two other college boys.
-It's time to get up!"A strange bulge lunged towards my bed, crushing me. I opened my eyes sleepy and grumpy because I was dying of sleep and hated when someone interrupted me."Loren!" I pouted, covering my face with the sheet. "Let me sleep.""Your mom let me pass. It's Sunday and I won't let you stay alone in this house all day. So get up.""I'll stay with Mom. And to be honest I don't want to end up in jail again." I stirred."Nish, I already apologiz
The room of a terrified girl was the only witness who witnessed such an apparition, the mysterious man lurked, narrowing the space more and more, that space where the truth of the lie would be defined-A stranger.I was rubbing my eyes, trying to see more clearly, my breathing was failing me, but I couldn't accept that this man who was approaching me was Max."Nisha, you have no escape, this time you will not be able to escape from me," he replied with those bright eyes."Please don't do anything to me, I beg you, take all the money that's in my closet," I murmured, squatting with my head down.-Look at me!
I was a bit confused, too disoriented to think with a cool head. Max had been murdered, there was no longer any doubt; the cops believed it, I believed it and what about the others? What about his parents? I took a deep breath over and over again so I could calm myself a bit. The boy who was sitting on the edge of my bed was looking at me expectantly.-How can you do that?" I asked later.-What thing?""I thought you were trespassing," I answered doubtfully.—I know, I was also surpr
I finished the time to take the exam, apparently it would go wrong, I had not answered the exercises well. Maybe because it was her only once I would have accepted Max's help, I wasn't going to like seeing a fail in that class. The professor got up to take our exams. He stopped in Emma's place, stared at the exam for a few seconds and nodding said: "Well done, Emma!" Of course, when it goes through mine it will be the opposite. Jinni asked Loren if she had turned out well, but this made her a sign in the form of cutting off her head. I think I'm not the only one who went wrong, that was my consolation in a way. We deliver all of our exams. "How did you get out, Nish?" Loren asks coming closer. "I went wrong, I think the only good thing I have from that exam is the name," I replied.
"What am I supposed to say?" I paced back and forth a little nervous. Things like that took me out of what little emotional stability I had left.-I already told you; tell him that last week, days before my death, you lent me a Spanish book. She will let you in my room and there you will look for the letter."What if she's not in your room?" I wanted to know, looking at him."My mother may have it in a drawer near her bed.""Max, it's very risky.""Forgive me for putting these things through you; If only I could do it.
"Do you really think I had something to do with death? Really, Max Stuart? After everything I've been doing for you, do you think you doubt me?" "They are identical, Nish, look at them for yourself, convince yourself." I took the notebook that Max had and I took the letter with anger, I was very angry because of the distrust that he had in me. While I was comparing the letters, Max was idly quite anxious. I don't understand, Max, it's actually my handwriting, but I would never do such a thing, I shouldn't even have the courage to kill a cockroach to get to a person.
"I swear I saw Peter, Max," I insisted, opening the door of my house and walking in. Max came in behind me. I put my backpack on the couch and headed for the kitchen. He needed to eat something."I believe you, it's just that it seems strange to me ..." he murmured.When I got to the kitchen I made myself a sandwich."You want?" I annoyed him a bit, although it seemed a bit cruel of me so I regretted it the second."The advantages of being dead is that I don't feel hungry at all so you can't make me wish." He winked at m
I opened my eyes carefully, the first thing I saw was a white light on the ceiling that blinded me a bit. There was movement around me but I couldn't make out well."Nish, are you okay?" A figure stands in front of me, her face is concerned: she is mom."Mom," I uttered, my voice sounding a little raspy."You're fine." She smiled at me a little. My eyesight became clearer and clearer and my ears sharpened. I noticed he was in a hospital bed "You passed out and the officers brought you here.""What?" I put a hand to my head.
The next day the news had spread on the front page on TV, about the murder of Max Stuart, the people of the state were moved and at the same time angry at how a person had deprived the life of a boy who had a future ahead of him.We went down to the living room and turned on the TV.Davis, Jinni and Loren were detained by alleged perpetrators of the crime. Max and I were holding hands on the sofa, I was nervous about what would happen to them, after all they were also colleagues of mine.“You think Davis did it?” He scratched his head."I don't know, I feel very confused, but the same police will be in charge of investigating w
Arriving home, I was smiling, the things that I had worked with Max were already paying off, after all Max was another man that I knew in life. Maybe that was the opportunity he never had, his eyes were shining with such happiness, my heart was beating pure love. His unkempt hair, his face, his hands, were things that I could never forget even if he left I would always carry him in my heart. I know, it is sad to fall in love with someone that the days are numbered.Mom was in the garden under the apple tree with her arms crossed."Nisha, can I ask you something?""Tell me."
When I leave the cafeteria with Oliver I find Max's mother in the hall. I'm surprised to see her here."Mrs. Stuart," I called to her attention."Nish," she approaches."What are you doing around here?" I wanted to know, giving her a smile. Oliver, like me, had remained silent."I just came for some things about my son," she commented to me, wearing loose pants, low shoes and a long-sleeved shirt. Her hair was tied up with a presser and she was wearing a more or less large bag.
"What do you think?" Max lay down next to me. We had gotten home and as it had started to rain we both got into my bed. It was amazing how confident Max and I had in each other right now. If my mother saw me in this situation with a boy she would die of nerves."In the earring," I replied hugging my pillow as he looked at it."I've never seen anyone else. There must be a lot, don't you think?" He looked at me."Maybe yes," I yawned a little covering my mouth. "I'm very sleepy, I feel tired from all day today," I admitted, my eyes felt heavy and very sleepy.
"Thanks for bringing me," I said to Loren as I got out of her car still almost in shock from what they had told me."Nish, you won't tell anyone, will you?" She wanted to assure herself. She was worried and now I understood that they would go to prison for being almost accomplices and not saying anything about what happened."Of course not. See you tomorrow, ”I said goodbye, turning around and walking to my house. I heard Loren's car leave behind me so I could breathe easy. I didn't remember anything from that night, why did I follow them?
It was useless, as much as I wanted to go behind Max I couldn't reach him, he had lost sight of me. I felt bad for what he had seen, but it was all a misunderstanding, I only loved one man and that was him, I could do anything for the love I have for him. It was frustrating since Max would leave and more however I was running the risk of getting hurt, there was no other option. He was the perfect man for me. At that moment I touched my lips, I felt dirty, I even wiped them with a handkerchief that I carried in my bag.No way, I will have to go back to the university, there will be time to speak well with Max and clarify certain things that perhaps we have not clarifi
Everyone had returned to own house, I had found it impressive what Loren had done with Davis and Jinni, but deep down I felt that they deserved it. Max walked behind me to the house, he was thinking."I never thought Loren was capable of something like that," he tells me, sitting down on the couch."A hurt woman is capable of many things," I replied, sitting down next to him. I felt exhausted, pensive, and a bit stressed."I see," he puts his hand on my leg, "how are you?""Well, it's just that I was thinking about something." I looked at him, some of his black hair fa
"Let's go out now, Nish, I think those lights you see coming are from Davis's car. Come on leave everything in order, take photos quickly.""Shut up, I'm scared to death, I just hope Davis doesn't suspect anything we reviewed.""I'll go quickly to the garage, I want to make sure there is no one around, otherwise we are finished.""I am, you say, they don't see you."Max ran out desperately, meanwhile I sorted things out the way Davis had left them. If he was Max's murderer, I was sure he was a cunning guy and he would seem somewhat suspicious in the least. I took the p