Mirna and I
I remember when i was on high school, there was a girl that looked like a goddess, at the beginning of the course i did not talked to her, until one day I was taking the bus home and I saw her there, I waged till next day and saw here again.
Next Morning I saw her in the school, and I said: I saw you yesterday in the bus, the she turned her body towards me and I saw something I hadn't seen before. She had a small neck but that didn't took the beauty of her.
That day I walk with her to the bus, even tho she was pretty she didn't talked much, I usually tough that she didn't liked me for my uncomfortable conversations, but in reality she really didn't hear well.
I mean she was cool, but I couldn't have a great talk with her if you now what I mean, cause I usually am the one that doesn't talks, and here I was a parrot compared with her.
We never got to something serious about a relation, but she helped me to control more my talking, she though me prudence, the quality we more need now-a-days.
I miss her
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