Saturday, March 20, 2010

Ecoli And Strawberries

Pending


Puerto Madero is one of the nicest neighborhoods in Buenos Aires there, the lights dim, leaving the casino boat is very gentle, well-dressed people, the restaurant where I wait for Antonia is one where There buffet, from pastas and steaks, classic, and fruits, desserts and much grill, too much meat for my taste, I prefer my strange fish, which in Argentina is very expensive and not so good, prefer the my homeland of Peru.

The ring bought for Antonio is in the box and on the table, the waiter brings me a bottle of Malbec, but before he serves it to test me, I give my approval even though I am not an expert taster but I love wine, and especially it is a very delicious dry, especially for meat.

Today I will say that I wish to marry, I want to be my wife, my wife for life, with the connotation of belonging macho expelled through the pores of my skin, even though our relationship is not the normal, with such technology, skypes, mesenyers , among others, carry a lot of time talking to Meilan cam, we, we send kisses, love tells me with a smile , and keep alive the illusion of few times we've been able to meet. She has not yet finished his specialization in surgery so many times has evaded the issue of living together, she does not want to leave Argentina after time and I did the idea of \u200b\u200bbeing at his side, to leave everything to be with her, a love with a twenty-forties as the classic song of José José, and I want to wait because life is unique, while Michael often fun of a bitch I, Daft Antonia.
The night wind combs my hair short, and I'm wanting to be happy, I ask the waiter to bring me an extra portion of bread because I've been waiting thirty minutes, I feel eyes on my back and my face a couple encaramelada I'm tempted to emulate the envy of the time, I'll bring the bread and asking for a plate of pasta, wine still intact he expected me, and I do not know. The paste is transformed into food for homeless, as they reach the minutes for the umpteenth time I will not come. My cell phone rings, is it still ringing and nerves to the roots sudan me of my hair, I do, that pose have, what to say, still ringing, as the couple turns around and says with his eyes that he answered, suddenly there is a plot of all present, still ringing, but finally stopped ringing, I said no I panicked, I thought it was a lie, it was not these women just do not come and no sign of smoke, the next day as always called and told me I had an emergency at the hospital, again the phone rang, this time I work up the courage.

- Why not answer.
- Antonia Good night, I hear.
- Excuse me for not being present. But I have been sent to Mendoza to meet an emergency, I could not warn you.
- Sure, I understand.
- And tell me why you wanted to dine at the restaurant so special that you say, where I have seen on their website that the appearance must be very expensive.
- Well, I wanted to make this special night in our lives.
- But you are special
- Yes, but I want to have a special continuity and eternity ronde
- make me smile, you're always so formal
- You know how much I love you, and love you profano es de pura y consciente felicidad

La noche terminó con el Malbec solo en el mesa, mientras me retiraba y colgaba mi chaqueta en mi espalda, veo como lentamente se esfuma ese olor tan madera del vino, se esfuma como el día, como mi noche, como la noche que ha hecho especial este momento, ella no volvió a estar, volvió a dejarme plantado, pero fue especial porque llamó, y fue consciente, como nunca lo fue, como tal vez lo vuelva a ser, como ese nunca que se vuelve incierto cada vez que nuestro inconsciente nos traiciona, cuando creemos saber todo, cuando necesitamos tener un espacio para meditar y ver que la vida es una.

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