The Conductor

The conductor said to him, son will tell a story you, listens well. Work at night to sustain family. This morning to few meters to arrive house, I saw as my better friend gave to the final kiss of one night of passion wife him. You think that after this desire to live? And placing the accelerator until its limit they were lost in the middle of the city. A burst, a warning, estrujn caused that the car hit against a tree. (Not to be confused with Linkedin!). And resemblance to a beer tin when it is been above by the foot of which I satiate myself with its content. The taxi was contracted. The conductor was first in dying.

Juancho by things of the life, later woke up a day in the hospital, miraculously with slight fractures. Since the lap belt of the back seat I cushion the blow. A smooth and delicate hand caressed the face to him. Breast that step I ask Juancho? Which one you more younger candy and, answer to him. Many things Juan. Then delivering a slight attack to watch the sense and the trajectory of you, astonishment when seeing the beautiful princess alongside his.

Because these here? She watching like whom contemplates to him to a hero, him conto who his friend had informed it to John into all intentions and that among them, was she. She would have to deny to me to come? Clear that no! The young lady responded. For that reason I am here. That step later? Not it. Pregntale to great Orlando. What if, is that thus it was as were born a deep love and that after two years to be together. The university I communicate to him to Juancho that had been granted a scholarship to finish its medicine race in Cuba. Cofla when leaving the medicine faculty was in search of loved his and embracing it strongly it said to him: you remember my dream, then today has been made reality.