She married with other older than me. Me and my feelings I didn't said for her but for sure she relized that I liked her, I said to my friends that I loved and lost, that love is also let pass, that I wishes her that she would be happy in her marriage that I could wen after her and said that she was making a mistake that I was the right one for her, that today I was that way but one day I could be the man of her dreams and she was making an mistake, but I felt that she had the right of choice and doesnt choice me, that we only could be happy leaving with our choices and not with other had choice for her, that one day I would find a girl that love me, and I wanted be happy and want the same for her, the man that she choice was well dressed and polite, imagine what I dresses at the time to make an very unpolite boy, my clothes also was horrible, she was a very polite girl, my clothes didn't say that I was rich or polite, when I married was with a girl of other city, I was 20 years old, she was also pretty, she was mullata, with a light color her hair was a dusgrace, she hated her hair and used cloth on it, she had light eyes my was also light green, his only defect was the hair, and she also liked very much jokes. Rute Bezerra de Menezes Gondim
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