Summer Of Broken Hearts.

chapter 12

It was another beutiful day here in Cophenagen.  I woke up and make the greatest greeting to the sun. I prepare some coffee and I put my sports clothes. I drink the coffee. I do some mobility plus some warm up. I went downstairs, and I check my watch. It was three times per ten minutes on and two minutes off. Plus twenty splited by warm up an cold down.

I am back to find the group of running and I join them. They were showing me some other pleace. While of course we were running. We were runing in a park. After dad we cross a bridge and them we pass for some sort of important house which name I forgot.

After that I am back to my apartment, I Greet them back" see you tomorrow". While in the distance their where saying the same. I went upstair. I strech a bit and then i took a nices shower.

I dress up. I orginez the toile plus I close the windows. I left I bit more time the shower one, just for the dop. My bell sounded. -Who might be?- I thought, I went tonthe phone and picked.

" hello?"

" Otto, are you ready?, come down I want to show you something!!" He said excited.

I felt strange that he knew my flat. I felt wierd, but then I thought - I might told him, what was my floor and door-,  but as usually I forgot. That's  happens " right away" I answer. I close the window from the bathroom. I got my bike, and I went downstairs. In the middle of going down so quickly I almost got the worst fall if it isn't because he was in.

" got ya" he said vlwith big smile. " are you Ok?"

I looked at him, like some sort of hero. Oh yes, you know that kind of sexy music, that puts sometimes in the movie when the men simply save the woman. Yeah of those scene. " oh, I am good, thank you" I said getting back to reality.

I stare the man.- Jesus Marta, can you  not be less focus on how hamsome is he. -  yell one of my subsconcients, like if did something very wrong. I mean , I am clumsy, I know I am. But the here to stare him like my own saver. That was the moment one of my subconcient played to be the notie  one. - oh, lord!!, can we feel this mussels please. I bet your part that you don't put a dam finger to this Greek yogurt.- said the other part. I was just " shut up, both of you", I yell inside.

We walk out from the apartment. He grabs his bike. I follow him while we were cycling. This time he brought. Me quiet the other side from Copenhagen.  We saw Christianv. It was beautiful, but it felt somehow a place left it. I saw many students, and some homeless. I started to feeling like if I were in ireland again, but in Denmark.  We stop in a big house. Apparently that was a cafe store. Such original place, my thoughts were this is a house.

We went inside we saw the menu for caffes and breakfast. I got the avocado wild salmon open sandwich and Americano.  He asked for the butery potatoes, with poached eggs, a danish pastry and a late.

I must confess, the place was very cozy . It feels home somehow, very rare for a cafe shop. But I did not dislike it at all. Somehow it was like being in a bar in Barcelona. They brought us our coffees and food. Looked gorgeously delicious. It has to taste like heaven.

We began toneat and drink in silence. When Otto starts the conversation.

" so you come from England?" Feeling curious.

" no, I am from Spain, but It has been four years that I live in Ireland"

" oh, so you speak Spanish?" He bites his open bread.

" I do" I said.

" so what does bring you to come to Denmark?"

" I always want to visit, Denmark, Sweeden and Norway. I have been curious about how do they look"