Title: Julia
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Rating: PG-13
Summary: Sometimes a chance encounter can change your life. Notes
author: The story and characters are mine, so do not use them without my permission, please. Regarding the argument and other possible qualifications for the old ... this is a serious issue like suicide ... Although we do not use more profanity than you can be heard on the street, not more notice.
"Good fall but not fatal. I would not. The worst thing you can do is break your back and cause an accident, so you'd have to live withbushiness.
said that the girl walked toward a group of people who seemed to expect it and when he arrived, they went down the street. Julia could not help but follow them with his eyes until they were out of sight, no wonder what had prompted the stop, when he realized he'd left the book on the wall. He took it between his hands and read the title, "The black trillium", then realize that, at least, the book would be fifteen years, the seemingly straight out of the store. He ran to the place where they had gone to meet with the crowded streets of Madrid, but no trace of the group, so he decided to take the subway and go home, located in one of the most expensive residential areass of the city.
By the way, the ever thirty minutes that it takes to get everywhere by subway, was thinking about what had led up to the bridge that afternoon to finally conclude thinking that indeed, the girl was right: it was a nonsense that hot, it had seemed the end of the world but now in cold, proved to be nonsense.
The next day I would have forgotten everything, and forget the nightmares and bad dreams, if not for a very tangible evidence that was real: the book. He began to read the next day on the bus to go to school and, surprisingly, became engaged to his reading. It was strange but although I hated to read, this book caught her beyond belief. Whenever I hadsas questions.
Her school friends realized that something had changed it, and always behind, began to ask why he was so "weird." Now preferred to read to spend hours and hours and hours on the phone in exactly the same things that were told in class, and it was not the one I bought the older blind in all bottles. Still liked most of the same things but on the other hand, was different. Something had changed, and not liked because he was not in their "level" and start to sound too much like those greased with class time spent making the thread drew teachers and all tuition. Julia
discovered, while a new world in books: a world full of adventureture, romance, travel and more. He went from one extreme to another: Before I did not read anything and now practically devoured the books. His way of seeing people changed as well: before despised those who saw in the subway with the book in hand, like the classmates who spent their breaks comparing books or a teacher approached to ask if could you recommend something to read, but now I understand, and, surprising many, joined those gatherings and such requests for books and discovered that it was not the only one who had been bewitched, was no better word, by reading a good book.
Time passed as heavy as the cold slab and Julia was actually just going outside Madrid. A vectorheart.
"Let me think ... yes, I think I have a copy, if you wait five minutes it looked in the store ...
With those words, I go into the back of the store, leaving a few minutes with a copy of the book in hand, and a smile, though his eyes remained sad. After telling the price, and Julia tell her that if she takes it, he proceeded to charge.
Julia came home from their parents, where he always stayed to sleep when he went to town, and opened the bag, found a handwritten note:
"I'm glad you decided not to jump off the bridge. Enjoy the book, and I hope to see it. Mary. "FIN
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