About ten months away, a figure he knocked on the door, and a few seconds after he saw the face of a tired man who murmured:
-Hello, Meme!
-Chris, who is he? - Asked a cheerful voice from some other room.
-E 'Meme, love! - Said Chris moving away from the door.
Sant'Iddio-Ma, you look a couple of movies ... "Chris, who is" "E 'Meme, love!", - Made the newcomer imitating their voices,-Chris, you're making a slap-hubby, eh?
He laughed gaily.
Yes, all his fault ... it has turned into a slave-, joked, making them a sign to sit down.
-Hello, Meme! - Exclaimed the other voice.
He turned toward her and saw her: as beautiful as before, had not lost even a bit 'of her discreet sensuality, indeed, was even enhanced by the expression leading gay and radiant face.
It was holding a blue bundle, which squealed happily.
-So how is Faith? - He asked Meme approaching.
The other girl smiled and showed better protection than that held in his arms:
"Well, tell me!
Meme saw a small, round little face, two beautiful and large hazel eyes that returned a curious and innocent eyes. He had short dark hair and who had already
-Well, I'd say that's fine! - He said, laughing merrily.
-Yes, and fortunately he has just eaten, otherwise we could not even speak the screams-he muttered Chris enjoyed by dissolving the embrace, then answered the phone from ringing a few seconds.
-Ready? Hey Dominic!, - Made smiling, but then frowned and continued, "Tell me ...
stood in silence to listen for some long moments when everything suddenly fell silent, except that the voice could be heard faintly from the receiver .
-Co ... what?! - He exclaimed at last, and turned white. Almost fainted, and immediately felt the need to sit down.
She sank in his chair, resting his head on the edge of the table and staring at the floor, breathing in gasps reduced fatigue, stomach writhing horror.
- ... M-Matt ?!?-, he stammered, his voice reduced to a hissing, you're kidding ... right? Tell me you're joking, Dom ... please ...
Meme stared at him in amazement, Manu put the girl on the couch and then sat on the chair beside him. Around his shoulders with one arm, stroking his cheek, and felt it was shaken by severe chills, while remaining silent and listening to the voice of the drummer.
-No, you can not ... Dom ... no, no ... no! - She sobbed desperately.
-What's up, Chris? - He asked Manu, increasingly concerned, but he seemed to ignore it.
-Oh my God ... Dom ...
was too shocked to say the least, our eyes are jiggling like crazy.
-O ... ok, Dom Va-okay ... yes ... that is ... and ... and us? And ... the Muse?!?
also silenced the voice on the other side.
-What will happen to us? "- He repeated with Chris's voice off.
But he received no answer.
-Dom, I can no longer speak. Hello-whispered.
He put the phone down, abruptly, and stood still staring at the same point on the ground, then finally raised his head, revealing the white face of a dead man, his eyes vacant.
Manu, terrified, took his face, his eyes took in his empty, full of apprehension, and knew that something horrible had happened, irreparable. Premonitions came true when I took his hands, trembling violently.
And when he suddenly burst into tears, covering his eyes with his hands.
Manu started, but then hugged him, stroking his head and trying to reassure with kisses warm and tender on the temple, but it was useless, and he knew that too.
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