I am kind of a anxiety guy, at least now I am and this is not relevant to anyone but me. Sometimes is harder because I start to rethink about my past and all the things that could be different and forget to follow the Don Draper`s advice: keep forward. I remember the day of the marriage of my ex-girlfriend. She was living nearby a public garden and I occupied a restaurant abandoned in front of the your house. She was so beauty with the flowers on your hair and that soft and careful white hands. At the time I was stalking her most of the time and follow her schedule with in ten or twenty meters from her gray Kia Picanto 2011. It`s a great car, she was a almost successful designer and in a little she would be driving around the SoHo with her`s husband U$80.000 Lexus RX and keep going to Nice on the summer. In that time I had one silver Volkswagen Fox with two doors and four tires that needed to replace, that I remember. But this is not about old cars, but o...
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