Lahat ng Kabanata ng Immeasurable Love - Book 4: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

"I can't believe you're the one crying." He struggled back to his feet. Do you think you are the only one who is suffering? Do you think you have the right to cry? He reproached. Did you know! You knew what was happening because you are as guilty as him. Don't tell me those tears are sincere because nothing in you is."Nora, please…" "Look me in the eye," he snapped. Do it the same way as all those times. Don't be such a coward.

He wandered from one place to another without having anything clear. Only her primary functions remained intact, operating frantically until she reached a cataclysm that would lead her to blindness, because she no longer wanted to see anything else, nothing that could destroy with eagerness and force the unexpected collapse of her existence. He had fled, he had run out the back door, unable to make sense of what he knew. Her body could not tolerate it, but it was too late to redeem herself for her determination to find out the truth, but she was so scared that the sky was coming upon her, like a huge slab on her shoulders, engulfing her mercilessly to carry her far away, where it could not be found by anyone; thus he would succumb definitively to the most voracious and culminating truth of all. He made no sense of attempts to compose himself; after that tremendous humiliation there was no possible cure to

Her eyes were dry from crying; they needed a break from all they had suffered. Meanwhile, they kept looking around busily. It seemed incredible that in the end he had ended up precisely there, where he had had to endure this string of lies and humiliations from Dorian. Now Nora knew with certainty that her place was not there, in the middle of all that luxury that in the end had become her bittersweet golden cage; it was not enough to quell his cravings, and he had discovered it by an unorthodox method.The masterful silence filled everything with its immaculate impudence, with that open iron gate, so accessing the residence of her still husband had not been a problem. He got out of the car (which had

Had an eye on his belly with his hands on him, trying to decipher a message that tiny being continuously throbbing inside her. He was not even aware of it, but even without being born, he had already accidentally witnessed fights, screams and stormy acts. Was this going to be the kind of life that awaited him?She was dressed in her clothes again, but the discomfort of being in the hospital and the reason that had brought her there, scratched her insides. He hated himself; he hated himself strongly, as he never had before. She was enraged, humiliated by his disgrace. How was he going to be able to manage his life if he couldn't sink any lower? He was even afraid to look at himself in the mirror and see that his ref

Time seemed too cruel, unnecessary and ironies of life, a complete and utter waste of time itself. He could no longer distinguish the passing of the hours, nor did he know for sure whether it would be day or night; staying locked in there only clouded her senses. The worst thing for her disheartened morale had been talking to her mother. She had remained absent, making the decision to remain silent once more, but perhaps it would have raised suspicions and left too many clues in the open. Anyway, if she didn't end up confessing herself, Nora would. One way or another, the story would come out. It is the only thing that remained to be known. So once and for all his parents would understand that the absolute responsibility for what happened would be theirs.