Now I clearly remember that day that I spent with my parents was like a dream from which you don't want to wake up: lived, happy and very, very brief, my life after that afternoon was as if her events were only a short stop in an oasis during a long journey in the desert refreshing and brief, the next day my parents resumed their hasty routine of leaving the house at seven in the morning and returning at ten or eleven actually if I can say that they were not days so normal after all it had been a long time since I spent so much time alone, doing nothing and where my only obligation was to feed myself and try to fill my time without going crazy locked between four walls thinking about what my mother had already told me Despite myself admitting that it was largely true after all if I had friends, but they were all out of town on vacation, some with their families and others with other friends, I was the only one locked in her house. home alone, who did not even come to his family every day, because to be honest I was on vacation the least I did was get up early and despite that sometimes at 9:30 I was exhausted, what can I say boredom is a good After all I was entertaining myself by cooking, leaving some dinner for more parents, watching movies and playing or reading with my cell phone, for a weekend between classes it would have been heaven, for 5 days it would have been a break repairman, in three weeks it became something extremely suffocating that only gave me to spend the day thinking about my life and the unacknowledged frustrations of this, question, that in theory nothing good could come out of the situation and that, believe me, it was a theory more than proven, but hey that will be for another chapter the one that I will narrate next is that about that long-awaited visit to the coliseum university
It had been three weeks since we had convinced Dad to visit the university, and today finally, after delaying it twice, would be the day we would enhance it, more parents had decided to take a flight to reach the capital later. By car, the journey from my city to there was 15 hours and that without making any stops, the flight leaves at 7 and it is already six so if we go a little late
-Soul, come on, girl, hurry up, we're late, stop dreaming of the little angels and land on the land that now you'll return to the heights when you get on the plane
- I'm coming mom, don't worry (I yelled at my mom while running down the stairs)
-Soul, what did I tell you to run down the stairs?
-Mom, aren't we late? As the saying said the end justifies the means
-Not always soul, not always8 says mom while exhaling a sigh and turns while saying) come on, your father is waiting for us in the car and he's getting impatient
Thirty minutes later, my parents have already checked the tickets and we are just waiting for them to call us to board the flight after all we are lucky my house is only fifteen minutes by car from the airport we arrived just in time
-Mom I'm going to the bathroom
-Okay, don't delay, we're about to address
After that I go to the bathrooms and with luck against me it took me 15 minutes to get out of the bathroom due to the queue, when I feel my phone ringing it's my mom so I pick it up
-where are you, they are already calling us
-now I was able to get out of the bathroom there was a lot of line
-run
And with those words from my mother I hang up and start running in a hurry for what seems like hours until I'm close, there is my mother holding me signs so I accelerate my step but of course, if I tell you that today everything is in I don't look at myself and I trip over another person, we both don't stagger and fall to the floor, one second, two seconds, and all I feel are two strong arms wrapping me protectively so I slowly raise my head to look at the unfortunate that collided with me and surprise, surprise the only thing I find is a pair of bright blue eyes the color of the sky on a summer day, clear and enchanting, it may not have been so bad after all.