Lonely Night // Noche solitaria

in #hive-1324102 years ago

The night was pretty cold, and I had all the blankets wrapped around me. The thickness of the blankets didn't stop the cold breeze from penetrating my pores and skin. I already caught a fever some days ago before the terrible cold night experience.
I was crawling and turning 360° in my bed, wishing they were something to keep me warm through the night.
Now I miss Jason, the thought of how much we could have cuddled through the night and how he would have wrapped me around his arms so I don't feel too cold. The thought of how his long, soft hands and fingers lingers through my entire body. How he caresses my breath away and still leaves me yearning for more.

Jason and I had a terrible fight the other day, I flared up over a minute issue, and just so I could have my way, I warned him about calling me up or even visiting. I was ready to do anything to prove I was mad and upset at him and by so doing, I asked Jason to stay away from me and if possible, get out of my life. I was harsh and rude at the same time but I didn't even care any less. I didn't mind saying all the hurtful words I said to Jason just to prove my anger towards him. And poor Jason took on all the blame and still pleaded with me not to stay angry with him but I didn't listen, I walked him out of my house the night we argued and fought.
He stood by my door pleading and begging me for more than an hour but I didn't open up nor did I hear him out. After a while, Jason left my house and never spoke to me again to date.



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The cold night brought me memories of Jason and how much I think I miss him. I had no right to regret my actions and I had no right to phone Jason either saying I was sorry about my reaction and how I treated him. It was too cruel of me to treat the man I loved in such a manner for the little mistake he made which he had already apologized for.
The thought of losing Jason in that way was already a bitter pill I swallowed on my own free will. No one made it happen other than me and so I couldn't even bear the thought of it.

Cold! Lonely! Empty! That was how the night felt without Jason. It was as if the morning would never come, and I couldn't await the sunshine, because I was already impatient and praying the cold night would soon pass away.




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La noche era bastante fría y tenía todas las mantas envueltas alrededor de mí. El grosor de las mantas no impidió que la brisa fría penetrara en mi piel. Ya cogí fiebre hace unos días antes de la terrible experiencia de la noche fría. Estaba gateando y girando 360° en mi cama, deseando que fueran algo para mantenerme caliente durante la noche. Ahora echo de menos a Jason, la idea de lo mucho que podríamos habernos abrazado durante la noche y cómo me habría envuelto entre sus brazos para que no sintiera demasiado frío. La idea de cómo sus largas y suaves manos y dedos recorren todo mi cuerpo. Cómo acaricia mi aliento y todavía me deja anhelando más.

Jason y yo tuvimos una pelea terrible el otro día, me enfadé por un problema de minutos, y solo para poder salirme con la mía, le advertí sobre llamarme o incluso visitarme. Estaba dispuesto a hacer cualquier cosa para demostrar que estaba enojado y molesto con él y, al hacerlo, le pedí a Jason que se mantuviera alejado de mí y, si era posible, que saliera de mi vida. Fui duro y grosero al mismo tiempo, pero ni siquiera me importó menos. No me importó decir todas las palabras hirientes que le dije a Jason solo para demostrar mi enojo hacia él. Y el pobre Jason asumió toda la culpa y todavía me rogaba que no siguiera enojado con él, pero no lo escuché, lo saqué de mi casa la noche que discutimos y peleamos.
Estuvo junto a mi puerta suplicándome y rogándome durante más de una hora, pero no abrí ni lo escuché. Después de un tiempo, Jason se fue de mi casa y nunca me volvió a hablar hasta la fecha.



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La fría noche me trajo recuerdos de Jason y cuánto creo que lo extraño. No tenía derecho a arrepentirme de mis acciones y tampoco tenía derecho a llamar a Jason para decirle que lamentaba mi reacción y cómo lo traté. Fue demasiado cruel de mi parte tratar al hombre que amaba de esa manera por el pequeño error que cometió y por el que ya se había disculpado. La idea de perder a Jason de esa manera ya era una píldora amarga que tragué por mi propia voluntad. Nadie hizo que sucediera más que yo, por lo que ni siquiera podía soportar la idea.

¡Frío! ¡Solitaria! ¡Vacío! Así se sentía la noche sin Jason. Era como si la mañana nunca fuera a llegar, y yo no podía esperar la luz del sol, porque ya estaba impaciente y rezando para que la noche fría pasara pronto.



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You bet I know that feeling but she could swallow her pride and call Jason. Who knows maybe he's waiting to see her call but if she doesn't want to, then I could borrow her more blankets or prolly set her house on fire because more freezing nights are coming.

Set house on fire? Is it what I am thinking or misinterpretation?

Lol. Maybe it's what you're thinking