Last night I had the privilege of being invited to a wedding, which has left me an interesting taste of palate, in these days that the exogenous forecasts (if we give them chance) the most that they can offer us is the option to choose the instrument with which Cut off the veins.
It was about two boys, although now they are not, but from the way I got to know them (I still consider them) and by their invitation it seems that they also continue to consider themselves that way. She is very pretty, a Civil Engineering student, a student in one of my AutoCAD courses, he one of the brightest in the Advertising course, at that time he was studying Business Administration. In one of the breaks they became boyfriends, I can remember how their eyes shone that afternoon while from different rooms they took advantage of the Yahoo messenger. Hey! that was several years ago.
The wedding was carried out without much pomp, simple, with Jewish veneer, in his style and that she seems to enjoy with equal pleasure. Your votes showed me that there are people who want to do things in this life, with the optimism that is inside them. Little did they care about the curfew that has been imposed by the democratic crisis, the anniversary of that calendar was more important, listening to what this boy proposed in front of a pile of stones in the holy land made me understand the simplicity of their hearts Y The taste for doing something right Not just to be in front of their relatives.
In the end, I helped them with their wedding gifts that barely fit in the back of my truck, so I got to know the little apartment where they hope to start. I did not go into the bedroom but in the small room I could see the drawing table that the girl used fighting with the chinographer in college, the computer of his exquisite geek tastes, these and other little details shook my memory of 12 years ago .
After all these years, among the discordant convictions of my friend from Gijón who does not want to know about a wedding dress and my Ecuadorean friend who would give anything to marry the first, as long as I loved her as her checklist says; See this episode last night reminds me that
Life should be kept simple, without losing our head we should be able to simplify 15 long years, to a comma-separated list of texts, that does not include columns of dynamic calculations or booleans, but is based on simple drop-down boxes that, as maximum conditioners, have Segments no greater than 15 minutes, which include a column of contingencies and exclude happiness with just that name.
Now I don't use Yahoo Messenger, neither do they, I don't even know their new emails or Skype users. To contact me they do it personally. Yes, time has passed, but I could see in his eyes the same brightness that they had that afternoon.
I do not expect them to do well, I know They'll be fine. Life has taken us through different paths, now they do not know that I geofumo from anonymity in this space, but I think they do not need to read this post, what I have said here they they already know.