Max
\*It was a trip that promised to be unforgettable, although not precisely for the reasons we imagined. Everything had started as a plan between friends, with emotion in the air, music playing and a truck full to the top ... literally. Finds everywhere, backpacks in the legs, coats on top, and zero free space. When everyone was already accommodated, I realized that there was no seat for me. Everyone brought their bags on top, even occupying the lap. All ... except Max. He was sitting in the last row, without luggage or anyone by his side. And yes, as you are imagining it: I ended up sitting in her lap. Max. The boy with whom he could barely have a conversation without discussing. We had never got along well, maybe because we never tried. But there we were, trapped in the same seat, sharing the same space. which seemed just an uncomfortable situation ... I was about to become much more strange.\*
About Max
\*It was a trip that promised to be unforgettable, although not precisely for the reasons we imagined. Everything had started as a plan between friends, with emotion in the air, music playing and a truck full to the top ... literally. Finds everywhere, backpacks in the legs, coats on top, and zero free space. When everyone was already accommoda...Read more