THE VOICE THAT I LOVE KAROL RODRIGUEZ
The home was cold and silent. I was bored and alone. It was monday in the middle of november and the breeze of that day sounded in my home accompanied by the noise of the cars. It was midday and I was on the sofa reading a magazine, but the loud ringing of the telephone interrupted my concentration and I ran to take the telephone. Seconds later, I said "Hello" and a beautiful and exciting voice that i had never listened to, was on the other side of the line.
With that voice both sweet and sexy, I forgot all the world at that moment and I started to talk with him. He was a friend of my cousin, but both were interested in meeting each other. We talked about different topics for two large hours and in the night of that wonderful monday we talked again. We talked by the phone a lot and we began a special relationship, but I needed and I hoped to meet him face to face. I knew that meeting him was not easy because he didn't live in NY.
The Thanksgiving day he called me in the afternoon and I was really surprised because he used to call me at night. I knew that something strange had happened, so I asked him about his unusual call. I was in my job, a litlle bit busy. He asked me, "What are you doing?" I said "In my job". Minutes later a guy in the store asked me something and I saw him, I felt embarrased, nervous and my face blushed. However, I knew instantly that he was my friend with the most lovely voice in the world.
Finally, we now have an amazing frienship. We have talked every day for hours. I love him and I know that he loves me. We are confidents and he is my best partner in this country.
With that voice both sweet and sexy, I forgot all the world at that moment and I started to talk with him. He was a friend of my cousin, but both were interested in meeting each other. We talked about different topics for two large hours and in the night of that wonderful monday we talked again. We talked by the phone a lot and we began a special relationship, but I needed and I hoped to meet him face to face. I knew that meeting him was not easy because he didn't live in NY.
The Thanksgiving day he called me in the afternoon and I was really surprised because he used to call me at night. I knew that something strange had happened, so I asked him about his unusual call. I was in my job, a litlle bit busy. He asked me, "What are you doing?" I said "In my job". Minutes later a guy in the store asked me something and I saw him, I felt embarrased, nervous and my face blushed. However, I knew instantly that he was my friend with the most lovely voice in the world.
Finally, we now have an amazing frienship. We have talked every day for hours. I love him and I know that he loves me. We are confidents and he is my best partner in this country.
1 Comments:
I think he is not your friend. He is your boyfriend!!
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