lay on the floor of his room, face down, with closed eyes and hands to head height as if it had fallen off a ladder and had met him.
What once had been screams, was now silent, as they had been tears were now stained clothes and the floor.
The neighbor could have sworn I was testing some new shoes for the races he had heard; su novio asumió que estaba en la ducha porque no contestaba a ningún teléfono. Ella se buscaba a sí misma en su cabeza porque su cuerpo, descontrolado, no le respondía: corría, saltaba, gritaba, lloraba, se golpeaba, se tiraba al suelo, se levantaba...
La mente en blanco. Antes llena de odio, falta de respeto e insultos, de impaciencia y contradicción.
Un ruido seco sobre la puerta.
- Sí, he oído muchos gritos: "¡No, no!", varios golpes y al rato un silencio repentino.
- ¿Y dice que aquí sólo vive una mujer?
- Sí.
- Here it is! "Said another man.
agent came over and looked at his companion, who crouched beside the girl.
- pulse, seems to be asleep. What about medical emergencies?
- Here I am, "said entering the room and pushing the agent.
The doctor had noticed the house, riot, and saw the girl on the ground watching his matted hair as he and his eyes swollen. He retired a few strands of the face and called her name.
- How are you? Can you stand?
The officer had remained silent since it came, stunned, and only now to hear the faint voice of Natalia gesture could change and turn their eyes to the doctor, without uttering a word.
- Anxiety.
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