a year ago (do not remember, because fortunately I have selective memory and my memory tends to eliminate unsightly landscapes of my life), end (a ratio of almost 4 ½ years, a relationship that had brought me much suffering), I cried, but eventually, I spent page (happily).
long time, then, that I did not feel love, loved, loved, appreciated, ada, ada, ada. Not that I hold to be without love, but in reality, life is more beautiful with someone on the side (although they sound as cheesy in the world). Or maybe I say this because I started to feel something that I always feel for someone.
remember the days when you just crossed eyes, you just talked, the times I made my pen to fall so that He passed it to me .. and also remember all the times we started to stop more time together, reviewing for the exam together, calls 10:51 minutes doing that we had just the balance .. and everything else. 
I always thought it would be impossible to have a relationship with him, for the simple fact always see paw, I said it was better so a friend and a lover (the reasons? Suddenly very unreasonable as to count .)
Until finally one day when the two were alone having coffee and suddenly feel like I took my hand (and do not deny that I was nervous as if for the first time someone took me.) She took my hand, looked into my eyes, smiled the most beautiful, stuttered (as a boy when it comes out to present), and I said: "Cristina, you no longer want, I love you."
