lunes, 21 de marzo de 2011

Conversación ficticia

-Tell me what you see.
-What I see in you?
-...what you see.
-Well I see an enormous green field and a little girl is standing there, barefoot in the grass, picking yellow flowers with one hand while holding a little handful in the other. And then a boy is running towards her; I can see his knees are bruised, because he's wearing shorts and a little short-sleeved shirt. He walks up to her and she smiles and gives him the flowers. He takes her hand and they both start walking, and they make a promise to never look back.

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Rudo Curtir dijo...

I'm pretty sure they walk with a smile on their faces when they are together.

Ada dijo...

They do.