because he felt people always waiting to see some smiles on me, to gossip. I talk to her, if but I do not like. Could be very young.
I also liked Rosa, a girl who lives just below the Convent of Vilariño, on the other corner. When I went to the convent of Vilariño I was accustomed to go every Sunday for that environment so young. Children could play without fear of gossip, could give a kiss for the same reason. Teresa encouraged me a lot in this regard. And Julia was also something special, because I said, after a trip to Fatima, who was giving me a surprise, and gave me a kiss. One Sunday I explained that it was very kissing, but I think it said so in Vilariño, thus not attracting a lot. I began to conquer and for months. First there was the birthday in the saint and in a few days indicated. But I know that soon will do just as Teresa. Although I never had many friends, except Philip, friends in the sense that they could speak with such an afternoon, as was the case with him when he went to Vigo, which eluded me there or summer day I met him or more Ramallosa afternoon. Recently Eulogio met a guy who works in Sabarís in a glass, and I sometimes on Saturdays. I was more than six or seven months last summer, and worried. Those are details. Kika met together, a girl from Santiago. I think I presented it last summer, a day spent at his door, and sometimes talked to her. Two or three Saturdays ago, the first time I went after this long absence, she told me she was going to leave on Tuesday. He had lost the phone and she had left Santiago. I went on Monday to see her, to see if it came on time. I arrived, but ready to go. I greeted him, kissed me, he could not stay long. And I was happy at that time.
's sister Costas, Begoña, also considered a friend, but had not spoken much with it. But for months he found every Sunday at the ball, and pulled him to dance.
She seemed like a great friend, but did not know. I had reason to think it was a lead or tell me that, once told me, I guess. But many times I said no, and eventually ended up dancing with her. I think her sister also danced once, but not both. Another
I liked there was Rosie, though at first he had considered by fat and ugly. Who?, Does she?. Who was I to say all that?. I was uglier than her, and I said to the boy he loved to dance everyone was with me. Little by little I understood what he had been foolish. Yes, it was fat, So what?, I was ugly and she did not say anything. And he was sometimes more and I never cleared and she listened, who was I?. How stupid I was.
I also liked Rossi. And Teresa, the daughter of the shop Cabreira, although at first I always said no, one day I said the day that I least expected it I would say yes. And that was few Sundays later. He also had a nice touch Rosi, the Vilariño. In the dedication I put his name more than a kiss. I told him to see when they meet. He got very red. At that moment I remembered how badly he had heard of people Benavente. Bad people said.
But I did not judge people as well, saw her as a friend. I was told not had many run-ins with these people, they were very treacherous. I admit that at first I was afraid. But I did not believe in those things. Rosi remember that I devoted a poem of mine from the early days. I really enjoyed it, but mine was not proper because she told me that a guitar Doing so, because she loved him, and what I think could be called over a chain of fine words, but all of which came from innermost feelings. Any friction that I had had with her had been simple greetings or words varied. I never I saw how all this they told me, although I tried to get away from it. His smile told me not to be feared. When I told him "to see when you meet" I did not think it anything wrong. For me it was a friend more.
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