A mobster says loves me

narrates. S

that morning; It was raining, and I didn't like rainy days, much less when I was away from home, because the streets I had to walk to get home would get puddled and sometimes I had to let my s

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uld you explain to me your answer to question number two of topic four of today's class? she asked, loo

tated a bit and looked down at My open notebook had certainly distracted me for half a shift, because I hadn't even begun to copy topic four of that day's class. I swallowed, feeling a litt

at precautions I could not to turn red when my classma

possibly the salary that she received would not even be enough for a branded handbag and with

urmured pointedly. "Try to

faces, but they would forget about it, that's how things were in that school; Luckily I wasn't the one being harassed, she was just one more i

sity. I only fulfilled my duty to attend and pass, until now nothing motivated me, I didn't even know what I wanted for my future or what career to undertake; I spent my life watching the seconds go by and what had to happen something. I think that as

t; I wanted it to be all the corresponding hours; It was better to be in a room, invisible and living with my

asked, taking the opportunity to bend the upper ed

are for tomorrow," I said, keeping my eyes straight ahead along the cor

endly tone, holding a stack of books in her arms. "If you wa

slightly a

ke to, t

with friends too," Clara spoke to me again. "She told me that it wouldn't be

my other side, undoing the top buttons of her shirt, I imagine t

n, plus the way they talk and dress could easily be grounds for some moral judgment. My parents sometimes also made some acid comments about it, but I just kept discreetly silent, for me the most important thing was the friendship that Daniela offered

ty today," I said, to di

look at the strands of her

the fingers of one hand, it was limp and brushing

wavy and not too long and not too short, just below the shoulders. Anyway, I wasn't a teenager who paid much attention to my hair style, there was something else for which I

stopping somewhere and speeding up my pace it would be maybe forty-five minutes, and I didn't usua

red me so that I could get the answers from it for the next exam. On the other hand, I had to refuse once again to hang out with Daniela, the time

snack, a broom a

t it was the phone number of Clara's mother,

t n

eline," Cl

?" I asked, having heard hi

, for you I

the bed, remaining seated wi

t hap

me. "Well, the teacher said that he will not attend tomorrow because he had a family emerg

o the side and trying to remember. "But he only sent one, t

ll deliver everything ready today. That was this morning, as soon as you left, he caught up with us at

ftly, but distracted, imagining th

message, you can keep the book

hat abo

library." I sensed that she smiled, friendly, as h

oday, he warned him very late, we also have other pending tasks with other teachers. And him house

y beginning t

lled her hand into a fist as a sign of strength

y tha

n to hastily take things out of my backpack and go to the living room of my house to get down to w

asked as she cut an onion on t

er because she was careful to put all things in order on

ote by hand, with questions, answers, covers, introduction, conclusion, bibliographies a

, on one side of three folders with a different assignment each. I then walked to the refrigerator to go get a glass of

ready getting dark, the sun had already set from the day

I was more surprised by my

he had just arrived, surely he would have already closed the cellar, it

top of that he asked us to get work done." I looked towards the table, towards the folders. "I barely finished them all" I turned again towards the transparent

here is no other option than to resort to one of those errand men who circulate around on motorcyc

thought that motorcycles were less safe, but I had no other choice. I then ran to my bedroom to

ere fixing a high t

r you," my father said, leaning out t

ay, while he took from the table t

go and don't spend too much time talking to someone, turn in a

e dining room exit, heading towards the sta

h link, but I trotted, listening to my

ed products for auto mechanics; I was in a hurry, in such a hurry that with one hand I quickly lowered the door ha

him, noticing that he was waiting f

would kick the calm with which I was spending my adolescence, who would send my emotional sta

take the breath away of any young lady, and I was no exception, while right there he look