Monday, 19 March 2012

Isabel

I was thirteen years old, he was the same age, and we were coming into the class where we had to share that whole course. The problem was that we were triying to get into the class at the same time and the door wasn't big enough for the two of us and our backpacks, wich was a problem. That was the best accident that I had that year. He was only thirteen, but he was a gentlemen. He said sorry and told me to get in first. I didn't expect that so my face turned red and got into the class. One of my best friends told me that she knew him because they were neighbourgs so, she was the one who introduced us to each other. We became friends as well, and spent the year with the rest of the girls and boys of the group, who finished notice that we had a different relation. I still remember the first time we went to watch a movie, and the moment when he tooked my hand wich was so tender and innocent.

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