This is a true story and a sweet memory of mine, with a lady I’ve met at the pool.
In my pride, I should say that I’ve hooked her, but I’m afraid that the things went quite vice-versa…
It’s a beautiful summer morning.
I am on holiday and I’ve returned from the sea side just a few days ago.
I cannot tell how come, but all the guys and girls I’ve called seem to be out of town.
I’ve forgotten to mention that I am seventeen, and in high school.
The apartment is silent, since my parents are at work. Continue reading