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martes, 10 de febrero de 2009

It's too bad



"Yes, it's too bad. But it's enough", she said. He was listening to her, while he thought she was being the evil itself. But on the other side, he knew she was right, and he felt so sorry for her.
But he was too proud to admit his mistake.He was thinking about that, when she left the dorm. The house felt so lonely without her. She was just tired of all this freaking situation. He cheated on her. She didn't deserve it, so she left him.


But besides that it was too bad, it was too late. She wouldn't come back. It was a decision of life or death, or of pride and dignity.
He felt hungry and went to the kitchen to make him a sandwich. Once again there was this huge beetle, seated on his chair, reading the newspaper and eating lots of ants, that were walking from the door towards the table of the kitchen. He kissed the last ant that was still walking on the floor. It really wasn't worth as she was.


He became such a bug!


(La Hormiga)
PS: Este es mi primer aporte. Se lo dedico a TuSoN, por ser el primer bicho que conocí.

 
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