martes, 19 de octubre de 2010

Love history

I was six years old when I met Cristina, she was my classmate and we shared the desk, at first I was angry because she was new and I didn’t meet her and I wanted to be with my friends.

The firsts days she tried to speak with me, but I was still angry and I didn’t answer her. But one day I forgot my pencil case at home and she shared with me all her things. That was the beginning of our friendship

Over time we became friends and decided to be a "couple forever" because his sister had a boyfriend and she wanted too.

But two months after she arrived, around Christmas, she said me that she had to change school and town.

Over the years, I forget Cristina, until two years ago when I went to Cancun and I met some kids of my age and they spoke about a girl who was very pretty ... So I decided to meet her and when we were in the pool I told her if she wanted to play with us, but this time she was who told me not.

But a day later, she asked me my name and we started talking, when I return to Spain, I gave her my messenger to continue talking and after a month we started talking about our childhood and, finally, I knew that she was my “partner forever. "

Now she lives in Madrid, but we are still friends and we planned vacation trips with our parents.

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