are at the supermarket, and a girl passes in front of me. I have a flash, we've seen for about 18 years, but his blue eyes are the same. E 'and look at the yogurt undecided whether to approach or to ignore it, thinking more and more bulky that I could be wrong and make me one of the usual figures they report on my blog.
attended the same course of tennis, and even though I went there by bike, we had to return a piece of road to walk together. He
a year older than me, I said I was clever, and it was my first crush, if you exclude Silvia asylum, which never managed to speak to her.
Sometimes I thought of her as an adult, asking how was his life now. So I approach
:
- Cristina?
She turns around, in a way that if I do not understand is why I call his name or because I spoke next. She looks at me and his eyes do not ring doorbells.
- Hello ... ... is Bartolo did tennis together ... you had short hair and the unit [and a blue suit with thin yellow stripes on the sides ...].
She looks at me with a separate shower with a girl who thinks Oh my God, a maniac! He secretly dogged in the past 18 years and today has found the courage to come forward, in this place so crowded! And now what do I do?
Smiling, she says:
- Damn, from tennis, what a memory!
But I think you're scrambling.
- You do not remember me, do you? Bartolo, those who know you call it?!?
- The name is not new, but I can not associate it with a ... a ... nothing.
In my mind ever since I saw when I went to the yogurt I asked how he was, what he was doing, and how her life if she was happy, what happened was important in the last 18 years and said it was nice see you again after so long.
Instead, smiling, I say:
- Well, then you better leave it at the pleasantries of return, or could become embarrassing.
- Say hello when you see me too - she makes me kind. A phrase that may accept from Sofia Loren.
Is not it amazing how a relationship between two people for a lot and it means nothing for the other?
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