Saturday, February 19, 2011

Bubble Letters Happy Birthday

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L you two guys, hands in the pockets of his raincoat and scarf to match her eyes, walked listlessly. It seemed that the chill of the street was not enough incentive to take a career and get the car faster.

few steps before reaching the height of the trunk, one of them turned to the right and one left. The driver looked at his friend over the roof of the car with the key in the lock, but without even opening the door. She waited until her partner looked to say:

- The only good that can my Candela separation is that the front passenger seat returns to your site.

both smiled slightly, his lips were chapped from the cold and there was no mood for more. After the car entered, and George returned to his former position in the scale of important people in the life of Miguel, and wondered how long it would be until we drop.




* Text written by: Cintia Sánchez Fuentes
on: February 19, 2011
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