The June night was stormy and cold, the thin line of the road No you can see below, only was in his car at low speed, high beams went to visit the home of a woman, that woman yesterday What
had invited because he met and you looked like a special person in terms of goodness, and hulmildad sensillez the youth, went to her house, took him Gifts, had a bouquet of flowers, a box of chocolates, but almost half way over, the car
begins to fail, he performs a sudden braking and is on the side of the road, you only have to wait for made during the day, or walk because they do not use any means of communication to call for help, good faith attempt to examine the vehicle, but such was the storm that
not understand that problem had originated, look at your watch, look at the way and started walking, was walking home with the storm of this woman.
Her name is Bella, she lives outside the city in a beautiful place, has a house with large garden, large windows and a fireplace, every now and then stretching his window overlooking the
to see why this young man did not come. It was thought that the storm could have caused some congestion, so the concern.
It was getting late, the night was still accompanied by heavy rain, lightning and wind, the doorbell rings, she looks out the view from the Merrill, he was.
His name is Paul, a young family that never goes out without firing a kiss on the forehead to the mother, always does the shopping, working and studying in the village
advocacy.
He touched the door, opened it and saw him smiling all wet, he smiled and said hello, thought you did not come?. gave to this point what looked like a bouquet of jasmine
and within its jacket a box of chocolates, she took it and said, go ahead make yourself comfortable I'll get you something to dry off and drink something hot too. He thanked and
felt very happy to see her, stood near the fireplace, was too wet to cold and she asked, what had happened to his car, he said he did not know and I leave about 3 km from the place. So here the story is like a novel, but we can always imagine a little more,
She asked him to remove the wet clothes, he sported a hood, trousers, shoes, Socks, I am wearing his muscular and pantorrilla.Tenia styling aside, the square type lenses seemed so helpless to shed their clothes, all this had an end it dries up and can be
comfortable, he tried to cover her with a newspaper, instead she smiled and told him not to worry that at any moment, his clothes would dry. He took the cup of hot tea prepared Bella Soon he asked her to telephone her mother, who was alone in the house and would go on to worry about having your son left in this storm, the name tells the story and said to be fine, only
was with wet clothes, hang up the call, she invites him to visit his home, he stares at a picture of when she was young, I was riding a horse, then another game at home the young man asked about his whereabouts, his family and how he decided to go and live alone
she commented that her parents worked long time to build this house, the school had a very nice and had his older brothers, eventually the parents decided to make your life and then left the little Bella, as Today is your home. He told that he lived with his mother, who lived alone had neither brothers, was an only child, said his father was a former inspector of railways, which
because his job went to Europe, then the time passes divided between studies, work and mother. She
cook dinner, a stew with homemade bread and wine selection.
He pulled out his watch and said time is the most important day in my life, being here, I regret to be dressed so
but could not hide his joy to meet someone so kind. They had dinner and then took a glass of wine, get up the table, she looked at him, told him if it bothered to put music, the smile said, I would love.
What is special about this lady, was what attracted her to him, his house, his furniture, his records, your old stuff, just felt the pick touch the vinyl, said in micasa hear opera discs with Mom.
She likes sewing with your machine, while I do my notes, we spent the day listening to that music.
He approached the jukebox and put a song, look at her and said, I love this song Procol Harum - A Whiter Shade of Pale , we dance? her with his sweet eyes told him of course. Dancing in the candlelight, with lightning and night in his prime, looked unconditionally
they laughed and listened to the sweet melody. Everything was going well until a surprising manner, the doorbell rang.
She came out to see who was Paul's mother was at the door, clean, dry clothes, your child will not let you forget the address because he had no means of communication, she went in search of the clothes, the very cordially invite to enter, the lady said, no child but I'm glad my house, I have my animals there, do not want to be away, I came with a friend neighbor of mine who is waiting for me in his car. Where is my son? She explained that he had no clothes and she did not want to see him so dressed, she smiled and said okay send to them a big kiss, tell him I want and he did well to come, she was a fantastic woman, Bella blushed and he agredecio his words and the woman left.
She came and gave her clothes, but not before he said, do not you wear aun.Quiero see, you can put another song?
He put a theme Matt Monroe - Someone sang . They sat and looked as if to say everything they thought
At one point stood face to face with the fire of the chimney, the shadow of their faces and hands tight,
gave her first kiss, the kiss more warm, long and magic that never would have imagined, the semi coat dress glasses she told Come with me, he followed her to her room, she was undressing, background music was at its best chorus, all accompanied this evening, they were approaching the bed. He wanted to say, she kept quiet with a sweet shhh, do not say anything today. He left his nerves and give love.
The next day, the birds were announcing a beautiful day, the fire was almost extinguished, the phonograph revolved
without any song. The clothes he was hanged, he looked at her, first put on his glasses, he said, beautiful, beautiful, esboso it with a smile, he turned and followed her magic sleep.
got up, stumbled and almost pulled it all, she heard him and shook his head no gesture, no.
He started to sing a song rather rock, elvis style, put the water for breakfast, prepared with sweet roasted field, comb, to which dance and song Elvis Presley Treat Me Nice .
Smiling, he went to the couch, grabbed a jasmine and put it on the breakfast table, took it to bed and woke up with a kiss on the forehead, said he had spent a wonderful night and I had
to say something even more important. She was accommodated in bed, ate breakfast together and talked, she laughed
by the shirt that brought the mother, had many drawings, the side that had combed it, and was on the other hand, his glasses half encorbados but all was well, she it pulled the sheet, and the light went home.
She became serious and asked, that was it so important that I had to say, he was shaking, I was very nervous, trying to open his mouth and was quiet, when he was about to confess everything.
bell rings, he goes out as if the house was theirs, a policeman at the door and an officer kindly asks
, good day sir, we have been scouring the area and wanted to know as they were, because of the amount of water
had fallen, he told her that well, thanks, that had been left alone with the car, stay on Route
the officer told him it was towed and is in the police department, do not worry, everything was fine and also had a mechanic who was checking. Goodbye to the officer and entered even happier, she surprised
hugging and hanging from it, kissed it and put a song, this time she chose for him.
Time passed, she met her mother again, this time at home, she took him on to meet his family, he proposed marriage, married, started a family and now live together in this beautiful country house where they met. They had two children, a boy who decided to call the little girl Amadeo and Alison. Written
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