miércoles, 4 de septiembre de 2013

Love in Paris

Once upon a time there was a guy and he wanted to travel that much that one day he took a few things and he just leave. No one knew where he was until now. I found out that he was a free soul, and he wanted to travel around the world. He didn't have one job but he has a lot. Well, not right now, right now he made a little money and he bought some furnished apartments Buenos Aires that he rent. And with this money he lives. In fact this is the story of a person that I know well. This is my story, the story that sometime I will tell to my children when I have. For the time, I am happy writing my story here. I am a stories teller. A man who travelled all over the world. Once in a while I had to take a job because I needed money to live and to travel around the world. It was just easy for me, if you are not pretentious. If you are you just can't do a travel like this. In fact one day I was so tired that I left my home and I didn't have a time to get back. I was just enjoying life. But once in Paris I fell in love. I don't know how was it, if it was because of me or if it was just Paris. But mainly I think it was because of her. She was the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. And that was the beginning of the story. Of course after that I had to look for a job and here I am, telling this story. I have two children and I am married with the woman that I love, the woman of Paris.