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I don't know exactly what it is that I am doing... where I am heading with all of this. But, well, it's 1:00 a.m. on July 21st, 2012. I'm sitting in front of my computer and I let my fingers slip through the keys; they know their way and they guide me... I trust they know what they're doing. I start writing these very words, this story, and a tear accidentally drops on the Enter key. I am crying, it's the third day in a row that I come home from college crying. I'm devastated, completely torn apart, I can't take it anymore. I don't know what's happening to me, why am I like this. Sometimes I think I'm going nuts! But no... it's not like that. Today I finally discovered and understood the reason why I am how I am. I'm in love. That's it! I've said it: I'm in love. And you would normally think that there's nothing wrong about that, but that's not everything... The craziest thing about all of this is that I'm in love with a guy.