was waiting for my mom out of buying. Waiting near the door of the mall when I suddenly saw a skinny girl with glasses and braces who had his head in both hands, shaking a little, wore blue shoes and clothing soft colors.
This "no-se-do" maternal I have inside forced me to approach.
- Are you okay? - I asked - What happens?
...- It's not just me trembling said, wiping his face with his hands
were going to last a lifetime Why did that to me?We loved!
"Relax, breathe, breathe."But it hurts me hurts me a lot!"Do not let you leave a scar," I said crying today,
but do not do more in the future, do not think this day anymore.I can not."Yes you can. I know what I mean, you have to be very strong, that idiotnot know what is lost.- Do you believe?"I'm absolutely sure. Drink water and go back to your house, thinkthis is nothing more than a nightmare, do not ever remember this day.- How do you know it will work?
I wiped my face because I had to mourn too.
"Because I've lived for 16 years and I'm not doing too badly.
- they hurt too?
My mother called me, I said goodbye and left. I left the question hanging in the air, I felt confused, wondering why these things only happen to me. I turned to see the girl one last time and she just smiled at me as he wiped his face. I smiled back.
I would find in a few years and know that it worked, which is a strong woman. That perhaps
became stronger than me.
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