este post está dedicado, muy dedicadamente, a alguien que nadie conoce, y a una ciudad que, como tantas, no suele tratar bien a quienes le aman en verdad y en historia. 1. la vuelta larga.
nací como por la carolina, viví mis primeros años en cotocollao y fui a dar finalmente en carcelén... Biena-lnorte. error de puntería, que le dicen. para hacerla corta, llegué a los 15 años a darme de frente contra lo que es real. el mundo me proporcionaba un mundo de percepciones desconocidas, a raudales. la más importante recién la reconocí, y tuvo que ver con la from someone. from then on I began to recognize in my life the incidence of a number and how it was about governing all aspects and many of them.
coming out of college (I have almost nothing good memorable of those years, it hurts those who hurt), life was more extensive than I afiguraba me and started to give me samples of their immensity in the form of a person who know me know (whom I read and I have noticed that I can be cryptic, so do not be surprised, lol).
already started to spin the future is my present this as I live, people began to connect, to know each other and many of them through me (I had "strongly suggested" that recognizes that although I myself do not want to give credit to me), rare fish and sheep of colors began to form a lively, bizarre and unstable flock.
side by side and were back to back with who is the protagonist of this post and I'm not sharing the same spaces, the same familiar, almost the same hobbies, everything ... except the same time. How were we going to realize each other if one when it was going the other? however ...
2.
forced matches if I recall (if you're reading me I could use a second, it helps in the cotejancia) there was an outside the film and a second time around lost in my memory that we saw, producing his presence a sense of completion, with the attraction for which only those people out of time can occur between them, for whom he has seen "Highlander", pull the idea. would not be long to arrive, finally!, to agree on when and where, on a birthday.
3. meeting and recognition
put the dj, fantastic music, dancing, Mysteries and misteresas. I knew my pleas and proceed as I knew my own. I read as I read ... to be more precise, the talk was done, is done for the pure pleasure of hearing the sound of the voice on the other, a voice that seems to change over the millennia, the silent communication is still rather rich.
4. love and the untold story
decided to use the electronic media, and agree on one. for those who have seen too many movies it is the cliche of "the spark was ignited immediately." in the days after we started to date with our circumstances. I said "Do not tell me that, I'm one of those people born to be alone, do not tell me, could hurt you ..." To which is what I feel for you, and if we are to be in this life as if we are not, as I love you. "
5. visions and frogs
suit
days, evenings, nights chat. we rarely saw before the beach of each, and beyond. rest was suitable, the atmosphere was perfect. and how perfect everything looks better damaged, he took out his side frog. I imbued in desktop tasks while on the other side of the chat I saw how my greatest good falling on the deprivation of happiness so desired ... I had to watch helplessly as this event repeated twice more in what we have this year while I was doomed to continue the relationship most criticized of my life.
6.
test
love does not test, test man, and I still remember with sorrow have essentially failed. without their intercession for me I could have lost in the darkness of time. and I have not lost.
7.
clock drifts or the gods are allowed to play with time to avoid the fate or to bring it. thanks to the "morse" survived the worst days of these our days, increasing in sync and complementitud (i just love it!). if there is a year when I turned to say no, is this. Meanwhile, a plane started taking it and leaving a hope rejects any one dimension.
8. wait ... wait ... wait ...
I was forced to wait so long that I forgot to hunt, and I remembered just in time ... as the days at the office passed without more sense than from east to west.
9. the last day in Quito
the destination is the same although the beaches are different. I should take back my life and still I have to, with or without company ... is the company who is being tested now. we hid in the silence to continue. even now prefer, in order increasingly pleasure, reserve and encryption ...
and now ... I miss their physical proximity. outweighs this ungrateful city today with his departure. I hope even make the cut. and I'm still walking the track.
"No wonder why I said goodbye ... know I love you always ... "
