The bottom of the pool is covered with thousands of hot spots, insect drowned, hung in the chlorinated water like black statues of mythical sunken city.
Underwater Holden turns his gaze to the blue surface disorder and test to make it look like the ground. It floats while feeling the pressure on his eardrum which increases with the distance between the surface and it was enough. The lack of oxygen creates a desire in the sound that beats in his skull.
the second day of his arrival at the residence he saw her beautiful buttocks packed in a red jersey blood. Never back down the face of a girl had not impressed at this point. He said that summer was that the hormones want sex and that he want love.
He observed against the rim or foot it, face it. His face was half in the water, her mouth sucks the air above the surface, mouth breathing air bubble in water and white foam. The cravings started to oppress, surrounded by children who make bombs and older women who make their length. In the family herd and the smell of chlorine it prevents her sex to his own and would be in downtown. Nights out and getting drunk on the seafront
Girl with blood-red shirt said his name, Juliet. After his question Holden looks without seeing his eyes hidden behind his Ray Ban, it does not seem surprising, and he leaves. Under the gaze of other fun. It will read Cormac McCarthy in the garden of his father with this name in mind. No romance.
At nightfall the heat too strong marched on the small road through the residence, watching the sky, listening to water sprinklers watering. Past the pool close it perceive a body naked maiden plunge silently.
He wakes up in the garden of his father under the tree from the bottom, lay in the grass. And in his heart he found a burst of romantic regret it.
"Strip my heart I take care of your cock."
Juliet.
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