An incompetent bench and I have begun a wonderful relationship based on hate, inefficiency, corruption and cantinfleo. It all started when I cloned some envious thief card and stole an amount of money. Since then, my phone calls and visits are frequent inept financial institution and event ... You greet me with a warm - Good morning, Mr. Medina Mendez, his case is still under analysis - Mámenlo!
In one of my many trips to bancucho cheesy, while wandering in my parallel world by time, three chairs to my right sat Stephanie, a girlfriend I had in my time as a teenager. confess that I had mixed emotions seeing after all these years to the now very beautiful woman, had not the slightest idea how he would react to meet me and even more so knowing that I behaved at the height at the time. Of adolescence Hogwash!
convince me of the identity of the involved, I went without hesitation and proceeded to greet her with no complex - Stephanie? - The young man took off his glasses and looked expensive frowning becoming the paisa - Yes! Did you know? - Damn bitch! After crying like a madman years ago I refused without pain in your soul! - Yes! Ehm ... I Luisma San Luis! ... You know, the coffee plantation, school, urbanization ... - The ungrateful raised eyebrow in disgust and said a resounding - No! - Me, trying to leave the uncomfortable situation kept insisting in vain trying to be funny - You live in El Hatillo! We met years ago at a birthday Vanessa Maldonado, a neighbor of yours I think ... Damn! Luis Enrique Medina Méndez I, the writer ... and I sure remember! You know I do! - Stephanie, now a little more confident thanks to their professional success, at 15 kilos less and two reasons voluptuous than 350 cubic centimeters, sparingly replied with a smile like the Mona Lisa - and ... Ahhh! Fine to see it! I care! -
The icicle heart I used cracked and filled with remorse for all the rudeness, unanswered calls and messages and that is so brutal, and very absurd, I ended up with by telephone, that supposedly makes connection and a few calendars ...
After the exchange of words, hiding my discomfort playing with the phone for a few minutes, I got up without the care that was pending and walked back as the flamboyant figure of Stephanie disappeared into the crowd of inefficient bank ...
Finally, accept that I felt like the biggest idiot in the world. My despair reached such a point that I considered confessing to a priest. I've only done twice in my life: the day of my First Communion and the following Sunday to kill fever and Saints meet the whims of my late grandmother ...
However, not everything has been negative this chain of bad decisions and actions. I imagine that it was necessary to suffer the attack Stephanie involuntary my inexperience to mature emotionally and I needed to act like a fool to learn to be people. Similarly, other times it was they who did not behave quite right with this server and I served as a guinea pig for his experiments in improvised love. It is a disgrace! But the only way to "learn" in quotes because our human nature is a serious pod and always will be prone to mistakes, is leaving the world and apply that philosophy terrible call trial and error ...
Now and with the mind a little calmer, though it sounds paradoxical, I appreciate having put the to the bottom leg and silly many times. As a result, although I is rotting of ripe, much less be the guru of the art of relationships, at least I'm a little bit clearer what I'm looking at that aspect. Fortunately, now try to look a little beyond my nose, I think ....
Incidentally, I sent an email to Stephanie telling her that he had successfully passed my course to become nice people, but later offered my sincere apologies and we talked a lot lately, who knows ? ...
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