lunes, enero 23, 2012

it was an infinite time

Where she liked that anything will change. The friend's meeting was every year, so happy that she dreamed with that special day: food, sport, children. A day, she heard that her best friend had changed his feelings, he came out to other country; she, who dreamed those eternals afternoon with him, changed her habits, althought her heart was crying, she saw other sundown, other trees in autumn but the colors, the dance, now, was different. Now, 30 years later. She had driven her life towards a quiet work to live wonderful and precticted days.

Those sunrises had scratched another time her recognizable house and ways but now she, in the cold street, knew that she would have a lot off colleagues. There, they will drawn a new time. full of uncertainty and hard days but also full of her. She was living

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