5 years ago at noon I took the bus for go to my house. I saw a boy in the line very cute and after he sat with me in the bus. I was in the last seat and he sat next to me. Before 30 minutes traveling we was in a big trafficc jam and I took a magazine for read during the traffic.
When I took my magazine this boy started to lock it. I was uncomfortable because he locked and locked so, I thought he locking me. He asked: "¿what do you read?" and I said: "Nothing." And immediately I said: "It's a photographers magazine, why?." He said: "Because I'm photographer." ¿Oh really? Said I. And in this moment we started a conversation about this topic.
He was a designer and photographer. He worked with a friend that lived in Caldas, so he traveled twice a week to work with him. In this moment the traffic ended. The bus continued the route. I asked: "¿When you returned?" and he said: "This weekend, Why."?
I said: "Because I want go out with you, do you want."? he said (with sneer): "¡You running!" and I felt shame. But he said: "¡I would love!."
I gave my telephone number, he gave me his number and this weekend we get out. We drank and laughed, he was very funny. We continue friends during some months but I discovered that he was girlfriend.
After that, we separed and we met newly in Argentina. In this moment we are good friends and we laugh about this story.
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