What's this afternoon was strange, but strange if not the best word, since many people must have passed them sometime, but uncomfortable ... much. You could say I always knew that we would meet again sooner or later because the world is small, Chile is small ... Conce is small.
still remember the Preu, when I looked with horror face that time when I mentioned I wanted to study mathematics pedagogy. But how?, She said, are the best in the class, if you take 800 pts in tests, study "medicine" better, you will earn more money.
I do not like, I said, I like math, or biology. She grumbled ...
That was the moment that turned away from me ...
6 years later, we met again ... but we had each other's side, she looked at me, I looked askance, then looked down, and on our way. I did not look back, only forward ...
There was no turning, back ... we were strangers ...
