During that year of suspense and tension to be resolved, I had several brushes with the above, Pol
The best memory was when he returned to class after being chosen as a "messenger of the chalk" and go to look at the last recess of the institute.
As I was saying, going to class, I met him, but that was just around the corner. I almost eat it! We watched each other, the time seemed stopped, the people walking around disappeared in a flash ... I, captivated by her look, I blushed, the bell rang, class change, I lowered my head, I left and everything is reactivated.
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