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TRUE FRIENDSHIP


I went to brush my hair blond and smooth, the air-dropping hand gently on my shoulders and looked in the mirror without seeing me. Just think about the events of that last summer. Started a new course at the Institute and also the daily routine. I had no desire to go to classes, it all seemed very indifferent companions, teachers, new subjects ... Nothing mattered. I thought only in the last days leisure and friendship arose between Aurora and I, that girl he sometimes agreed on the stairs of our house.
We were neighbors, however, for those inexplicable situations that occur in the vicinity of a building where many apartments are located, we've never changed a word, passed one to the other side, greeted us politely, and sometimes , but agree to the elevator, never talked, I by a reluctance to be understood and it ... do not know ..., I just realize their eyes on me as if I study. But that summer, there were unforeseen events which took hold about loving relationships that have endured for many years.
The situation was our common stay at their respective homes without being able to enjoy the holiday in another place as used to happen previously. The building where both lived, belonged to a residential area surrounded by gardens where you could stroll and sit on the banks willing to rest here and there, which I frequented, or in the early hours of the morning when the risks provided a refreshing feeling to the environment or in the evening, at the time when the sun was driven off the embarrassment of the daytime heat.
That summer, in one of those frequent trips by landscaped sidewalks, I saw her walking alone. When crossed, after courteous greeting, there was a brief conversation that began as the concern Aurora uncertain of his reaction if I spoke to him, kept me in front of her with a silent smile. The comment was about some beautiful roses that adorned one of the beds and when I answered, with praise to the beauty of the flower, looked at me gratefully as if it were theirs and that rose without another word, went his way. His attitude caused some disappointment in me for having missed the opportunity presented at the time of confidence and I determined not to lose the next available opportunity.
If, later we match, I was greeted with a "hello" more affectionate than usual and thus broke the ice between us. I responded interested on vacation, while at the same time, gave an unusual explanation of my stay in the city during the summer months. Thus, a dialogue began between us that this time, was not hampered by distrust. I could see the sincerity of Aurora, loving your show to me, and the expression on his face that only spontaneous demonstrations, filled me with an unexpected tenderness.
The friendship quickly became entrenched and have fun during the continuance of our vacation on tours of the gardens, shopping escorts mutual mandated by our parents and several days, bring it, with some emphasis by both, yes, let him show me the pool sports of the neighborhood where he helped to lose the fear of water and take their first strokes. Summer was a different, exciting and I missed not transfer to any resort. When school holidays ended, I realized that it was the right person with whom he could maintain a friendship, that friendship never found in the classroom or on field trips, even among my relatives. That loyalty offered by Aurora, its shows sincere affection, his ingenuity without fear of disappointment, her confidence, no one had ever shown me and I thought that perhaps would never find another one. But it was over. The fall began and with it the separation. I returned to my classes at the Institute and Aurora to their own in the Special School.
I went to watch my hair in the mirror while evoking the fond memories, the air again posándola hand on his shoulders this time with more accuracy, and went home with my portfolio under his arm ready to start driving to my daily obligations. When I reached the street, I saw her standing, silent, serious, waiting for their turn to climb the bus that would take you to your destination. A few guys before she lingered before taking up their seats, where, some refused to take his place. Others looked sadly at his companions and family before leaving the most, seemed indifferent or perhaps resigned.
When climbing the first rung of the vehicle, Aurora turned her head and saw me, tried to back but is not allowed, the instructor pulled her and walked to his seat. He stood with the palms of your hands on the window looking at me with round eyes and sad. The car was full of young people like Dawn, Dawn suffered from the syndrome, those beings that people have been called in a pejorative way, subnormal.
bus doors closed and the car began to move slowly. Aurora waved her hand in a farewell gesture while pressing his face against the window glass is reflected in him a funny face that, accompanied by their breath and moisture of tears that dropped from his eyes without no control, I got the feeling of seeing a fish behind the glass of an aquarium. This comparison made me smile and in doing so, a liquid entered my mouth from bitter and salty. That's when I realized that I was crying. MAGDA.