nochecita
Era, eight type something. The night was cold and I came with the bike Eighteen July climbing up from the southern district. At the corner of Gutierrez Ruiz and Peach a boy of about eight years came in a tiny bike snuggles up to me and making me braking says
- You have a coin?
- No Friend
The boy was hanging my bag looking ...
- You have a red light in the bag
- Dress?
- For what?
- is to watch me ... if cars can not see me and spend some
He thought for a few seconds. To all this we were stopped in the corner, each on his bike.
- far are you going?
- I even San José, you?
- Up to Soriano ... I can go next to you?
- Yeah, right ...
- So I see ...
We started riding the two together and I reached out to drag him. We remain so until Soriano.
- Chau friend!
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