Day 8

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I woke up as every day, every simple day in this
short life, his life that just bring cold, hunger and
iniquities, my life hasn’t been bad, it has been good
and I just found the love some days ago, but
obviously I have had some bad things in my life, for
example, my mom moved to Norway for a work
condition, the Jany’s father died, In this world of
cruelty there are just punishments from life, well, I
stopped thinking about life and I continued living it,
I went to take a shower, after that, I went Jany’s
house, her sister opened and told me that our new
worker was handsome, I didn’t say anything and she
told me to invite her there for knowing him, I said
ok, she took my hand and drove me there, I just
wanted to see Jany but ok, I called our worker and
he came, I didn’t know who was, well, he came and
he looked exactly like the man that hit me in my old city, Portland, after thinking a lot I didn’t say
anything, I asked his name and he said that was
Wilmer, that was a weird name but ok, she said that
her name was Rosalyne, and she repeated it with in
a very nice way, it looked like love, as Jany and me, I
let them alone, I went again Jany’s house and she
opened, she asked me what I needed, but in a bad
way, hatefully, I felt bad about what happened so I
didn’t know what to say, she asked me if I was
mute, I told that I was so worried about what
happened, she said me that if I really was worried, I
had to search her in the hills at 7 o’clock, I said I
would be there, she just closed the door, I went
home and fell asleep, I woke up at 6:30, I dressed
myself with a gentleman suit, and brushed my hair
and my teeth, I went there with the guitar, when I
was there, she had a pretty elegant dress, was
purple with black and had the Bella Donna’s flower
in the design, and Jany had a star in her hair, I told
her she looked so beautiful, she told me to tell her
what I wanted, I sat and I told her to sit, she sat and
started playing the guitar and singing her a song
when I finished, her eyes were wet and she got near
to me, took the guitar and put it next to me and
kissed me, all night long.

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