Character: Gwendolyn Shepherd

- Oh Bo-auger! Do you really want our first with Gideon on a date I came in a garbage bag and a colander on your head?
Leslie hesitated.
But this is art! Besides, it's fun. And free, she explained. - In addition, he has a crush on you that he really cares what you're wearing.

- Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war how to divide the conquest of thy sight, - I mumbled.
- Is this for me? asked Gideon.

- There certainly is hidden cookies and whiskey. What? Make you submissive with the help of alcohol.
- Since we're locked in here, it is necessary to look still.
- Well, look cookies and whiskey.

I think someone is there behind the curtain and podlesi... - just had to say to Gideon, but then I wrapped her hand around his neck and pressed her lips to his. Well, once everything is worked out, taking this opportunity, I pressed my whole body against his body, in the best tradition of Remora Lavinia.

- Are you ready?
If you do, then I am too.

I'm not afraid of the dead. Unlike the living they - in my experience - not doing anything wrong.

I promise it won't happen again.
- How do I know that this is not another trick? Yes, and if true, we are still in danger. And I can't even trust you.
You know, life is an unpredictable thing. Sometimes we do what we hate. We sacrifice ourselves. But love. It is more important.
- What do you know about love?
- Something I know. Can I kiss you?
- Try.
But I don't know if I should.
- But you want.
Yes. But we better stay friends.
The fool. I guess you could do that?
- Gwendolyn you understand...
- Do you know how hurt I was. I can't stand you. You have no shame.
Gwen, I'm really confused. Gwen, wait. I really want us to be together. Please, Gwen. Please. I really love you. I'm not lying.
- Then why this: "Let's be friends"?

- I do not know, Gideon. I do not like that you alternately kiss me, you treat me like you hate me.
Gideon some time was silent.
- I would like you all the time kissing than hate, ' he said after a pause. - But you're not making it easy for me.

If it is I'll smile, I'll forgive him everything.

- The worst part is that if you were to be in the same room with me, and I already want to kiss you.
Yes, it's very bad...

And I suddenly began to wonder whether tormented Cinderella remorse, well, at least a little bit when the Prince took her away on your white horse far away.

I'm not the first whom love brought to a tragic end. And the company I have not the rundown: the little Mermaid, Juliet, Pocahontas, the lady of the camellias, Madame butterfly, and now will join them and I, Gwendolyn shepherd. It would be nice, however, to abandon the fatal blow with a dagger in the heart. I felt so sick, I could die from tuberculosis, and it is much better and more romantic. Pale and beautiful as Snow white, I lay on the bed, her hair beautifully streamed over the pillow. Gideon will stand before me on one knee and surrender to bitter lamentation, what has he done, Oh, if he only listened to my last words...

- Gwendolyn will try, and she succeed, Yes, Gwendolyn?
I didn't say anything. Too suffered for the last two hours of my self-esteem. If I have to be quiet and not disturbing - I think I can handle that. Will stand yourself quietly and occasionally waggle fan. Waggle or not, and in fact, who knows what that could mean. I'll just stand and smile without showing the teeth. Then no one will disturb me, nobody asked me about any background of the Marquis of Stafford, or, the horror, the horror - not invited to dance.

- There is nothing there!
- There may be someone to hide and podlesi...
The sentence remained unfinished exclamation. Suddenly became very quiet. What else happened again?
Without hesitation, I pushed aside the curtain. The girl who looked like me, pressed his lips to the lips of the young man. At first he just stood there and did not resist, and then put his hands on her waist and pulled her to him. She closed her eyes.