quarta-feira, 28 de setembro de 2011
Memories
When I was young I learned the week days with a coloured timetable: Monday was yelow, Thuesday was red, Wednesday was green, Thursday was blue and Friday was brown. The weekend had no colour, because in timetable were only the school days. Nowadays, I organise myself remembering those colours, and each time I think about a day, I'm thinking with the correspondent colour. I was about 3 years old when that happened, and I never forgot that, not even for a day. I guess I'll never forget it, as I know that I'll probably never forget some other things. You know, just like when You happily and proudly said, when we came out of the class, "She did it! For the first time! She just looked like a bambu!" and I just smiled back to You. And laughed. As always, by your sweet and strong shoulder.
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