Miguel
the noise of the traffic light, the crowded hallways and the fact that you are forced to see him every day, pretending that everything is fine while your world collapses inside. The Longest Interval in the World The bell rang, announcing the end of math class, but for me it was just the beginning of another torture session. I put my notebook away slowly, trying to control my breathing because I knew that within seconds it would be standing in my office door. — Let's go to the patio? — He appeared, with his backpack thrown to one side and that smile that completely disarmed me. I nodded, forcing a smile back. Walking down the school hallway next to him was like walking over hot coals. He was talking about yesterday's game, about the test he found difficult, and from time to time he bumped his arm into mine because of the movement in the hallway. For him, it was just a bump. For me it was an electric shock
About Miguel
the noise of the traffic light, the crowded hallways and the fact that you are forced to see him every day, pretending that everything is fine while your world collapses inside. The Longest Interval in the World The bell rang, announcing the end of math class, but for me it was just the beginning of another torture session. I put my notebook aw...Read more