
Έπαιξε νευρικά με το στυλό της και δε σήκωσε look to the look. Hours talking about this project and trying to hide her enthusiasm for him. He knew that if their eyes meet the room was feared to understand it all. Therefore it was addressed and answered a steady voice that asked her. He used to be the only girl in the room. Stupid men, he thought. Just the bust to show and aposyntonizontan. Smut of the notebook as they spoke and formed projects. She slipped a little heart. The rush off and try not to look. Whatever you do try not to look. He flies a quip to show that they are still in the room and feel his eyes on her. He continues to look at the glue and smut on her with fury. How emmoniki be thought of at times. It places itself outside and sees a hug and a kiss beneath a street lamp. That will not do it. Never do. He has put on a shelf of his dreams and tommy rot. You will not ever step to the touch. But she waiting for him. And to hurt. Someone kill this bitch hope to finish.
ends the meeting, gets up to leave and he goes to the elevator. In looking and says: I think ultimately, it reached the end of our cooperation. I think most companies we do not have the same goals. In your company there is a security scares me. If you go further you live is not so stable; I hate this. I'm stagnant. I was glad for the cooperation and I hope to hear your news. From the daily fax. Alone.