Waiting for Wyatt

Sinopsis: Mi nombre es Emma Sawyer.
Conocí a Charlie y Wyatt el mismo día de verano. Fue inesperado, dejando una
sensación en la boca de mi estómago como aquella vez que manejé demasiado rápido por
Beckett Hill. El momento sucedió de la nada, todo fue tan rápido y apresuradamente y un
poco extraño. O tal vez eso era sólo la personalidad de Wyatt.
Fue Charlie quien nos unió. El pequeño Charlie con esas orejas ridículas. Encontré
al perro, descansando en un charco de su propia sangre. Esperando a alguien.
Esperándome.
Ahora, Wyatt, no esperaba a nadie. Al menos eso es lo que dijo, excepto que vi
algo diferente en el tipo roto y solo en el bosque. Sabía que él me necesitaba antes de que
él mismo lo supiera.
Wyatt con sus hoyuelos ocultos. Wyatt con sus advertencias para que
permaneciera lejos. Era un duro trozo de carbón, listo para quemar todo a su alrededor.
Cuanto más ardía, más me arrastró al dolor que vi grabado en su preocupado rostro.
Quería ayudar a Wyatt. Quería salvarlo como si hubiera salvado a todos los
Charlies del mundo. Me dijo que no me enamorara de él, pero lo hice de todos modos. Caí
duro, rápido y profundamente enamorada de Wyatt Caulfield.
Pero eso fue antes de que yo supiera su secreto.

Ficha Tecnica

Título: Waiting for Wyatt

Autora: SD Hendrickson

 Fecha de publicación: Published January 12th 2016 by Createspace

Serie: Red Dirt

Páginas: 378

Idioma: Ingles

ISBN:1518742998 (ISBN13: 9781518742996)

Opinión Personal

Al principio no estaba muy convencida de leer este libro pero decidí darle una oportunidad y me encanto y se volvió y unos de mis favoritos, siento que la historia y los temas que trata son tan educativos y te hace ponerte a pensar en las cosas que hace la gente. Este libro tiene una gran historia, amo a los protagonistas son tan lindos. Es un gran libro.

Análisis de Personajes

Emma Sawyer: Ella tiene una historia muy linda pero triste a la vez, su hermana y ella tiene un vinculo muy unido, ama a su familia con todo su corazón. Su historia con Wyatt y Charlie es muy linda a te puedo decir que Emma lucha por el Wyatt por su amor y por su relación con todo. No puedo decir nada malo de este personaje porque lo amo y es uno de mis favoritos. Salva a Charlie y le dada un hogar al final.

"Drive to the pet store in Stillwater. The rescue site "Red Dirt Claws" had approximately fifteen cages in the front. I took Charlie in my arms. His eyes held a wild glow when I put the puppy in front of the older woman. He looked like a reasonable person in a T-shirt named after the rescue room. His long black hair was held in a youthful ponytail on the back of his head, which showed a line of gray hair in front. He looked like a skunk, which made me want to laugh.

-I need to find a place- I begged. -I was in a bad situation, and I took it out. But I can not keep it.

-I'm sorry, but we can not receive it. The rescue room is full. - His bright blue eyes crawled over the spots of my yellow shirt and returned to Charlie. -I have an idea. I think Wyatt could receive it. Normally it has space. I would try. I doubt I told you no.

- Where's this Wyatt?

- Do you know where Marshal Street is located on the west side of the city?

-Yes.

-It becomes county road 3210. Take that for about 20 kilometers. Turn left into the blue barn. Travel another 8 kilometers. It's a silver door. You can not miss

-Good. Do you have any informational brochure in this kennel?

The corners of his lips curled as if they had a secret. -It's not that kind of place. But you must go there. He will take good care of that little one.

-Good. Thank you. - I did not have much choice. Lifting Charlie from the cement, I held a frightened dog against my chest. His head slipped slightly under my chin. He was getting used to me now. My heart was filled with sadness. I wanted to keep it. He wanted to give the battered dog the home he had never had with the evil Kurt.

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My little white car bounced over the bumps in the road, covering the outside with a layer of red dirt. I looked for a blue barn while weeds grew taller in the ditch.

I raised my hand to stroke Charlie on the head. His nose remained stuck to the window, making a wet mark. The dog seemed to love the car rides. I smiled, seeing the first sign of something else besides the fear that came from those terrified eyes.

When I reached the blue barn that was falling apart, I made a turn on the dirt road, sending a cloud of dust behind the car. The silver door came into view with old cow skulls hanging from the fence posts next to it."

Wyatt: El lucha con sus demonios y las decisiones que ha tomado, su relación con su familia es muy complicada pero el se siente culpable de un accidente que al final solo fue eso una accidente, cuando conoce a Emma el trata de alejarla, no se porta bien con el, quiere volver a su existencia de soledad, su hermana trata de solucionar sus problemas. Pero al final logra hacer las pases con su pasado y con el y llevar una vida con la mujer que ama. Su familia se va de ese pueblo que tanto juzgan y culpan para comenzar una vida.

"Three hundred and sixty-five days later I went out the door in anticipatory freedom, feeling the sun on my skin. -It's good to see you, son. I looked at my father for a moment before giving him a tired smile. -It's good to see you too. Entering my father's truck, we hit the road to get to my parents' house. He spoke while I listened. The man had visited me every week during the course of my imprisonment. And now our relationship was different. I can not say that everything was perfect, but I respected the man. After he lost his job as chief of police, my family moved to Stillwater. The city was a little bigger than Gibbs, and he was back to being just a police officer. His loss of degree had been another consequence of my actions. Nobody thinks about the after effects. When a stone hits a windshield, it is not the big hole that pulls the glass down. They are the rings that radiate from the initial impact. My actions had affected my entire family, especially my father. He had dragged us all into a hole, as they were forced to walk away while I turned my back on them because of shame and grief. But now it was different. We had repaired some of that damage. My father was no longer a dominant bastard, and I was no longer a fucking idiot. My father parked in his new house. It was the first time I saw the place. Look at the unknown front porch. While I was away, my family had moved out of the only house that Willa and I had known since childhood. Seeing the smallest house, I felt the damn guilt hitting me right in the gut. - Are you coming? Asked his gruff voice. -Yes. I breathed deeply, shaking the past. -Hey, dad - Yes?

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-Thank you. -The emotions hurt in my throat. -By not giving up on me. I am, I feel that ... Um ... That I ... My dad hugged me through the console of his truck, cutting my words. He honestly felt that it had cost him as much his life as his career. He held me for a moment.

"I'm sorry for Willa," I whispered. He released me, looking me straight in the eyes as a tear fell down his cheek. -I know."

Mis Sensaciones

Con este libro sentí mucho, te habla de temas serie como el maltrato animal, conducir en estado de ebriedad. Sus personajes me llegaron al corazón y siento que este libro te enseña grandes lecciones, sus personajes son realistas y te puedes identificar con ellos.Charlie un gran perro que unió a estas grandes personas que son Wyatt y Emma. Hay situaciones muy graciosos pero lo que le da el toque es que su historia es muy linda y al corazón te llega. Si quieres un libro que te hace pensar cosas este el libro.