s. It was incredible heat contrast between the street and inside the building. Finally we sat down at his screen, after connecting to the network, plunged in a world full of zeros and ones, a world of true or false, where everything is simpler than the "real" world. Slowly his hands went into heat, increasing the pulse rate on your keyboard, but that was long ago lost all meaning for her, it was not gratifying, but had become a mechanical thing he did to evade the ugly reality ... Ugly loneliness.
The hours passed fast, until the clock marked the end of the workday, at which time the task began to get back up all the clothes needed to be free fromIgnoring any reason. Too many years of training, to behave in an automatic mode to the danger to ignore now. Approaching the alley
sees a group of three boys, they would have more than sixteen or seventeen, a girl pushing against a wall. The paramilitary clothing and hair shaved tell you everything you need to know about them. The fear in the eyes of the girl tells you all you need to get into the fight. He took a stick from the ground, approaching the group, coughing lightly to get the attention of boys.
"I think the lady would prefer not tocaseis .- His voice hoarse sounds with a slightly ironic tone, allowing the conflict. The adrenaline started running through his veins, warming the piel, tensing your muscles and providing a clarity of perception that made his previous state would be like to live immersed in the fog.
"Get out if you do not want to charge you too, this is something between her and us .- The eyes that went between them as he did not dare show a three to two, was not sufficient advantage, although both were women. This thought brought a smile widened even more to see how the girl looked at her with a mixture of panic and shock.
-No.
And with that word gave a blow to the guy who was closer. It was crazy, his brain did nothing but repeat it, but it's crazy that someone had to do. At that instant the other two chains and threw his hands to fistsAmerican countries. Suddenly he started a dance where the only one who knew the steps she was: dodge, punch, dodge, punch ... After receiving several blows each, the boys decided to go find reinforcements. The girl looked at her, terrified, and fled within seconds of the alley, probably without knowing who was in more danger. No matter: it was expected something similar. still takes a while to get to your house, and taking off his coat, she noticed the blood falling from one of his hands. They had come to cut into the fight. Without rushing, was the kit and sell the hand, then looking in the mirror. Loneliness, defeat, resignation ... all that and little more was what he saw. A smile played on his eye. None of those three things were a goodna quality ... but together, perhaps, that night had changed the life of a person.
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