THE FORGOTTEN LOVE On The Train
PRETORIA: Goodbye, Castello De Munte
*warning! Containing violence, please be wise in reading and responding.
After bathing together they looked fresh, there was no plan whatsoever other than them packing for their return. Valentino has to go to Capetown and Leyka will go back to Barcelona. Dozens of messages from his mother, Leyka still ignored him, not giving any news, he had to go to Barcelona before returning to Palma. He had to vacate his father's apartment before he occupied it and returned to Palma to get all his belongings.
There is still a 27-hour drive, from Pretoria back to Capetown via The Blue Train train, Valentino thought. Not knowing, Leyka quietly changed her schedule through her travel agent that she would get off in Johannesburg, just 1 hour drive from Pretoria. 1 hour on The Blue Train train, the train, not 27 hours according to Valentino's expectations and thoughts.
"Ley, you have a lot of stuff. Tell you what, we exchanged suitcases. Wear one of my big suitcases, and your backpack can carry that rose seed pot. I'll wear your red suitcase - unless you leave the seeds of the roses of Ludwig's Roses" Valentino said, as he watched Leyka scratch his forehead against his red suitcase full of clothes. Valentino bought some clothes and it made his suitcase full, there were even some clothes from the hotel laundry he had not entered.
"Ehm. That's a good idea. We exchanged suitcases. And I will bring the seeds of this rose. I'll plant it in Barcelona. My apartment will be filled with roses. If necessary cover all the apartments" Valentino chuckles and hugs Leyka from behind and kisses Leyka on the cheek. He stood in front of the bed and folded his clothes one by one as Valentino hugged him.
"That means you'll remember him. How can you forget me" Valentino's taunt made Leyka furrow her eyebrows.
"At least it would make me forget that there was a man who would build a house on the beach for his girlfriend" Leyka said
"Start again" grunts Valentino again tightened his embrace.
"Interview I'll unpack your suitcase and I'll arrange it for you" Leyka wriggled the hug and Valentino hugged her even tighter.
"How is. If I make a house on a flower farm? It looks like it won't be hit by a tsunami. The tsunami will come in our beds every night" whispered Valentino actually managed to make Leyka laugh.
"You've gone crazy, Val" Leyka kept chuckling and that stunned Valentino. Leykapun turned his body and wrapped his hands around the neck, and his legs rested on Valentino's feet.
"Stay laughing like this Ley" said Valentino. As Leyka's legs rested on both feet, Valentino clenched Leyka's body and took Leyka to the sofa by the fireplace, as the bed was full of suitcases and clothes.
"You too, stay happy there. And may you achieve your success - If only you could go to Barcelona, I would walk on your feet every weekend in the park" Valentino's heart felt so hard when he heard it, he just smiled pressing his wounded heart considering the figure of Diego in Barcelona.
"Barcelona. What am I gonna do there? Should I leave my job in Italy? You know my position is very high in that company. Plus I sold my designs for a lot of profit, especially now that I got them in Capetown. I can't leave my job, Ley. You should come with me to Italy, stay with me in Capetown as long as my work is not done. Ley, I beg you. Leave Diego. Couldn't you-quickly Leyka cut off Valentino's words with an annoyed grunt.
"The val! I'll continue my packing. And I was tired of talking about this - Leykapun pushed Valentino's body and walked back towards the suitcase and shirt that was still scattered in the bed - I'm not who. You're not who you are either. Our relationship will never work. You're just comfortable with me. When that comfort disappears, then you'll be easy to kick me!" Valentino clenched his hands and exhaled violently, he again could not hold himself back.
"I'll make you happy Leyka! Spacious house, car, luxury goods, not in a narrow apartment, to breathe just crowded! Don't all women want that? Come on Leyka, you'll get everything without having to work hard at Barcelona! You're gonna get it from me! All my money to you! There is no hope for me to succeed in Barcelona!" Leyka was silent as Valentino approached her, she kept folding and folding in a rough motion. Leyka held tightness in her chest until her red eyes wanted to blow her tears but her anger was so overpowering. Leyka continued to be silent and considered Valentino to be non-existent.
"Buckie! I like you! I beg! We are strangers but Leyka, we are different! But if you want me to stay in Barcelona, I'm very sorry. I'm not ready for a life that is not yet clear, I will be unemployed there, long time money I have will run out just to live there! I can't eat bread and butter! Ley, why don't you understand too? Barcelona is just your dream. But can you wake up from your dream and live with me in Italy?" Leyka grew silent, but her tears began to fall. He turned his back on Valentino and his rough folding covered his back shocks from crying.
"Ley, everything has to be realistic. People have to choose a better life, love without money without income will never work. You can leave a noble title, but if I'm in your position then I'll never do it. That's stupidity, Leyka! You must know that a position in the eyes of society is important and that people are judged, respected for their position! When there is bread with butter and a piece of red velvet cake, people will choose red velvet cake! It's a simple example, Leyka. Women only need to choose red velvet, so go with me you'll get red velvet instead of bread with butter! When I'm in Barcelona how long will we eat red velvet?! A year? Two years? Three years? You think I can leave my job for your Barcelona dream? Leave your meaningless dreams! I can give you everything! Leyka, I'm very comfortable and comfortable with you!" Leyka was still folding and folding pressing her extremely painful heartache would be better her body was injured and bleeding.
"You can do a lot of things with me. I'll make a house in the middle of a flower garden like Springbok Park. Leyka, please, go with me. Let's be together in Italy, I'll take care of everything, I'll go home with you to Palma and I'll accompany you to take all your stuff. Leyka, we will have a future if we are in Italy, if in Barcelona we will only get a bad future. Your country is far from my country. I will make you happy and we will not lack. You don't have to worry about tomorrow!" tubed Leyka tubi as if slapped, tears that poured he continued to fold furiously.
"I'm an atheist, I don't believe in God. You know, atheists never fear tomorrow, not even the future. He just walked like the sun rose to sunset. And you believe in God, right?" Leyka stopped her folding movement, she wiped both her cheeks, one hand was*mas handle suitcase and one hand was*mas some clothes were slapped in the bed.
"Yes I believe. Everything that happens in our lives has been planned by Him. Even meeting us as part of His Fate" Leyka rose to her feet after hearing it and turned her body, Valentino flinched as Leyka's hands pushed her chest until she stepped back. However, that was not what surprised Valentino. Leyka's reddened eyes, unraveling tears left Valentino unaware that Leyka was crying without making a sound, wasn't it so stifling? Valentino was stunned to see it.
"Ley" Valentino immediately softened, he was very surprised to see Leyka's face.
Shit! Did I hurt him? Any more? Ohhh.. Shits..
"You! Go to the Vatican and learn! Don't you know the contents of your Bible? That birds alone are kept let alone humans! Why are you afraid of tomorrow! You believe in God, right?! You believe everything was planned by Him! Then why are you afraid you're just gonna eat bread or that fucking red velvet! I'm atheist! I don't care what I eat! That origin can make me full and I will survive!" again and again Leyka pushed Valentino's chest until he stepped back.
"Ley-
"Valentino Gallardiev! I know you're a hard worker! I know you're very ambitious in your pursuit of success and it's legitimate! You are not a God who can know my future, good or bad in Barcelona! I do not judge good or bad, I will live happily, even if I have to eat bread without butter, I will live my life happily! Please do not insult my country because your country is not necessarily as good as Barcelona! Taxes in Italy are so high and it's choking you miserable workers!" leyka's words were no less spicy, until Valentino grabbed Leyka's arm and brought her face closer with a grunt full of anger.
"Whatever!! Your thinking is just that, you seem to have no God! Even I am an atheist, I am not afraid of what I will eat tomorrow! One thing I believe in, I will be happy, even if I only eat bread and even unleavened bread! You achieved your success with money as your satisfaction! Happiness is my success! If there was only happiness in Barcelona, I would never wake up from my dreams! You're Valentino Gallardiev! Never dream, keep up chasing your success! Someday you will understand that happiness is everything! You're going to throw away your money, your success for happiness!" Leykapun wiped the tears on his cheeks and nose violently. The pain just went free.
"We don't understand! We're not in line! We are not fit for this!"
"You're right, we don't fit in! That's why I'm getting married to Diego! My first love, and only she would be with me in a cramped apartment stifling and willing to eat with me, eating bread even if there was no butter! But we have a free soul, what it is without ambition. We just get happiness!" Like slapped an inflamed Valentino. Mutually hurting each other, Leyka reciprocated her heartache in a tubi, the dagger that stuck increasingly darted to the bottom through the bulkhead for the sake of the bulkhead of her heart.
"It's good that you rejected me! For your free life like a bar! You're a nobleman running from your destiny! We don't fit in! We are fit in bed! Let's just say I bought you in South Africa!!" valentino quickly lunged at Leyka's body and was thrown on the bed by the side of the suitcase, Valentino melu*mat lips Leyka no matter Leyka struggling. But Leyka could momentarily push Valentino's chest until he made a distance.
"Fu*ck you, Val!!" peekik Leyka did not undo one inch of his intention, Leyka felt humiliated. He felt hurt again, Valentino stuck a dagger in and buried it all. Yes, the dagger is as deep piercing as it is and no one can pull it apart but themselves.
"Yes I bought you, Leyka Paquito!!" And a hard slap landed on Valentino's cheek. Spicy, sore and numb feeling stung his face, Valentino held his cheek with a grin.
"Are you going to force me? Are you going to rape me again? Didn't you promise not to force me again? Can an Italian man keep his promise?!" he broke Valentino's heart, his eyes glazed with glass. Leykapun was amazed to look into the bluish ash eyes, giving off a clear circle. Valentinopun hugged Leyka's body. Hugging her so tightly that Leyka could only cry by closing her eyes.
Fatigue in the quarrel spread in their minds and they fell asleep until the evening. They opened their eyes in silence, Valentino had kissed Leyka on the forehead and got up and walked to the bathroom. Just sounding like a water shower. Leykapun continued packing, styling all his clothes in Valentino's suitcase and styling Valentino's clothes in his red suitcase.
After a while, Leyka finished everything, Valentino seemed to have changed his clothes, they fell silent with hearts that increasingly stuck up their throats.
"I want to get some fresh air, do you want to come?" valentino broke their silence. And Leyka just shook her head.
"I brought a spare key, no need to wait for me for dinner" Leyka just kept quiet and glanced at Valentino.
Valentinopun angrily headed towards the door and slammed the door violently. Until Leyka was shaken, her tears came back down. He decided to go to the bathroom and flushed his head with a shower. The crying is not heard but the tears falling beside the air shower look very clear. Leyka wanted to scream but could not, her voice seemed to disappear.
Valentino was seen sitting on the edge of the pool with two bottles of beer, the atmosphere was so calm and he pondered his quarrel earlier. He lit a cigarette in his hand with a feeling of anger.
At 20:00 Africa time, passed so fast, that rolling at 22:00, Valentino did not return. Leyka smiled bitterly when she was last in Pretoria, she just ate dinner alone. 23:00 and Leyka decided to leave Castello De Monte. With a large suitcase and a backpack filled with roses, Leyka left the hotel. Buried memories.
Leyka stared at the building she thought was a vampire castle, before entering the taxi that had been waiting for her. He smiled with tears and entered the taxi.
Goodbye, Castello de Monte.. Goodbye, Val..
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bread use butter aja rich dry bread bagelan times yes.rich gt food people difficult times past. eeett. it's luxurious Val. continue to know the bread cane.. it is not leavened or kl in indonesia bakwan times yes 🤣🤣🤣
But kl you to paris on the coast of the city many who sell bread that means. 3 uero can bread is big and tueebeel bgt, can make 6 people eat, he said, it tastes tasteless and drag bgt in the throat, usually it is given a filling of meat ama vegetables trs in a freshly tender roast. Hence it needs to be smeared butter, butters, if you have pny butter, eat bread in a milk dip. well that is difficult to make in Europe.. 🤣
how's here? beuh they do not know, dl time people eat corn rice, thiwul rice (dr gaplek/casson dried), and, even the Japanese era of eating rice bran so that the war era of berry disease was a disease that was fragile at that time. Or rice aking, rice yesterday in cold trs in soaked rice again.no the term rice has become porridge kl org we mah 🤣 org rice dried bs cooked again.
Nowadays, corn rice and thiwul rice even become the most sought after culinary. Same vegetable lombok ijo and salted fish. aahh laperr 🤤🤤🤤🤤.
don't forget to stay here like 🤤🤤