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A lemon, a squirrel and a love.


fully and completely dedicated to my Sweet Sugar, Brown Sugar and my Vero. (Thank you, thank you, thank you)

L to life is a succession of events that most often than not unexplained. My story below might seem irrelevant, but believe me, for this server is very significant.

all started one Early Sunday morning, Sunday is a day for doing nothing as we said before ( On the seventh day) I never thought that one day had changed so little passive so during my next few days.

That Sunday I woke up very late, touching the noon (as usual), I had in my mind that I generated concern that then later that day was to meet with a relative strangers to fit something of an academic activity which I did not master at all. If I'm honest I would say that in principle would not go to that meeting, there were several factors that made me not wanting to go wish stimulated by the lazy to carry it in myself, I had agreed place far from home, I was tired of the grind of the workweek-student , who did not take me at first, I was as we say in Venezuela "crabs", in short, I was excited over the idea of \u200b\u200bgoing to the site of academic work, but another part of me that it was moderately responsible which prevailed at the end (thank goodness) and I left around noon to get ready to face bathing my commitment.

I will not waste time telling details of what was for lunch that day and all I did in my house because we're not going to talk today about me as such, but the situation that occurred to me that day. So skip the meeting.

The meeting was scheduled for 3 pm, I, true to my morals at 2 and 25 I left my house to try to be as timely as possible and start right foot as they say. I tell them I was nervous, very nervous, and it is likely that perhaps my nervousness was due to the fact arrive at a strange house, to be surrounded by a relatively unknown (because were all girls) and worst of all the work that had developed with them was in my ignorance, so in that meeting was very likely to look like a complete misfit, the male vernacular in me the idea of \u200b\u200bbeing in seeming ridiculous some girls in front of strangers was terrified, absolutely terrified him and deeply.

Once ascertained the address of the house thanks to the wonders of technology that these devices are called BlackBerry (Yes, we have also spoken against the BlackBerry , but times change) I went over there, The house is in a popular suburb of my city, not far away, not even close. Once I arrived, my host greeted me with a beaming smile:

Hello! "Was it hard to get? - she said -
That is, my dad knew the way - he snapped
Everyone says they get here is complicated, but for anything right? - she once told me.
You're right, it's not complicated - I said -.

After the usual greetings and I went into his living room, which was impressed me as very nice very very nice it was (I will not describe it here in Venezuela there are many thugs), then introduced me to his mother and sister, all went well until then, I was nervous, I wanted to make a good impression and even the moments I "good" I think, not too sweet, nor too fake or too dry, not too pompous, was fine. But nerves and shyness continued.

Once in the courtyard, to where we were going to meet, I found that there was already a friend who was of the people I was meeting that afternoon the only one who knew of before (but not back), actually had a sense of relief to see someone known and familiar. But even the nerves were, and shyness as well.

started talking, our host showed off his good manners by offering all kinds of sweets and soft drinks, up to and including Nestea, 20 pts. to the organization are kept in my personal ranking. Nervousness had ceased in part, but people still missing, there is still much to do, but everything got better.

remember clearly that hardly ended the chat and the first glass of soda we started to review the procedure of the academic thing we would do. We were reviewing the general regulation of our business and trying to guide us step by step to correct any errors, everything was on track to be a normal working meeting, gray and ordinary, when suddenly an event happened that changed the course of the entire day.

appeared a small squirrel, which was leaping and jumping everywhere, which made me very curious and even impact that distracted me greatly to my host asked me a clever tone.

Chamo than the squirrel, Have you never seen one? - he said -.

Ha ha - I laughed - no, I've never seen so live well and live -.
How will you do? - asked me -.
No, I've never seen, the truth is that I'm a city boy and the closest I've seen of that size for my home and it is rats. "I confessed.

all burst of laughter immediately after the comment in a beautifully spontaneous, perhaps to tell written here may seem to fool our behavior and also does not seem very funny comment, but please call and try to see the facts have written a chapter Chavo del Ocho or The Simpsons and realize that not sound funny or anything like that, indeed, to sound stupid, but to be watching these episodes are able to get us lots of smiles and good times, so I understand my allies and allied to the people there was a good time, I concluded that we were there were victims of something that is not given much time or many times in life, that something is what I call into "sync." And I'll come to try to explain.

Indeed the main idea of \u200b\u200bthis paper is to explain this process, beyond what happened on that Sunday (which was a clear example of what I will try to explain) . Well, let it.

Log in tune is ... He just does not matter how, when or where, some people who are destined to get along found the opportunity to do What on earth is that?, well, as they said in that famous Brazilian novel "Maktub, is written", there are times in life that fate, or whatever, it puts others in particular situation, at some point, which for some reason no matter what, you end up getting great things from your interaction with these people.

After that comment by the squirrel, and the laughter, we started talking as if we were old friends, there was no nervousness, I felt totally comfortable in just 20 min . we gone from being strangers on a good note good buddies.

The meeting was defused when the last girl then went missing, a great person too, we all like a big task force, moreover, that several things happened which, for reasons of space and memory, I decided not to tell and prove that, all surely have a story like that of a normal day became special because we met someone who became important in our lives. The 2 hours were more than enough to learn what we were going to practice (including us damn good day out we had to do the activity), but never be sufficient to fully enjoy the company of so nice and beautiful people.

The story I know that may seem inconsistent for those not located, but those who were there will remember for many years. The destination is an awesome thing, always brings surprises and new directions, that day in the suburbs, I found a treasure, I found people so big and so good, that the simple fact of not having them love, rather than being sin, it would be sheer stupidity.

In honor I want to dedicate some lines to my friends from that day:

Sweet Sugar: She was the host, transmitting goodness this girl has an inner strength that she is sometimes known, probably will do fantastically well the rest of his life, because it is a person who has everything and deserves to be happy.

Brown Sugar: She is a very interesting person, exudes attitude and has a smile and a look that can conquer the world. Know what you want and that is admirable, cum laude for her.

Vero: Vero, is authenticity made woman, ha ha ha, she is the one already knew, it I can only quote the great in its glory days Cerati of Soda to say something "I prefer to follow your steps ..."

Thank you girls, I love the , this is my special tribute to with you (hopefully could lead to the Paris or something, but money and Success does not allow me yet)

Thank you, thank you.

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