I remember a while back, when I was in high school,
there was a girl who I liked; she was a beatiful girl, of the same age, her
name was Gisella. She and I, we had talked for some time, we had something
especial (which this is important).
One day I was in the school; I had a free hour and
I decided to go to play with my friends, but the day was not sunny, it was
actually rained, so the soccer field was wet; It was my turn and I had to
kicked a penalty: I looked at her and I said that shooting was dedicated
to her.
So I kicked the ball, but I slipped and fell. She
looked me and just with a smile, but I felt embarrassed while others
laughed. That day, I learned that I should not play when the soccer field is
wet.
Undoubtedly, this is an experience I will not forget because everytime I talk to her, I remember what happened
ResponderEliminar