Serena took a sip of water。 I was tired of all that means dancing。 And; moreover; was not
Christmas yet。
… Actually; Im really tired means。 How about if we find for breakfast? You should only give
me this for Christmas; anyway。
… Breakfast? … Flow said; in doubt。 After all; he was a star of the rock。 In most cases; no
agreement before the noon。
… Yeah。 There by half past ten; so? … Piou Serena。 … Vai be nice!
The bassist played a chord and drummer beat the drums sometimes Flow to know that the band
was waiting for him。
… Fine。 … He bent; closed his eyes blue and kissed Serena in the mouth。 … Do not forget。
She smiled at him with tenderness。
… I will not forget。
Suddenly the room buzz of gossip。
… Did you see that?
… I heard that she is walking with the bass too。
… Do you think they are going to marry it?
… I heard that they put in a bid to smuggle drugs。
Some girls cried when Flow jumped back on stage and got the white Fender guitar。 He ajeitou
the microphone with your fingers long and delicate and looked on by the crowd of spectators
for a single girl。
… This is for Serena … he muttered; the eyebrows together with emotion。 Then he started the
first chords of your favorite music; Dark Knight。 Now he believed came from where and to
whom the letter was。
Girl; youre my bright star
I ll follow you wherever you are
Fighting Wolves of that bite at your heels
Serena is straight in the chair; watching Flow is to melt it。 It was difficult not to feel
flattered。 He was so beautiful。
While he played those notes sensual and acute; it could not stop smiling。
Suddenly Aaron got up from the table。
… Want to dance? … Serena asked full of hope。
He shook his head。
… I think I will go back to my room … he muttered。
Serena stood up。 Aaron acted in a manner so strange that she was worried about him。
… I go with you … it is offered; forgetting is pletely Flow: