Dos citas./ Two dates.
La primera noche, cuando yo llegue ya ella estaba en el bar. Estaba vestida con un blue jeans que le llegaba por debajo del ombligo, una camisa blanca de puntos negros y su sonrisa tan alegre que llenaba aquel lugar. Yo tenía un blue jeans, una camisa negra y una chaqueta de cuero, ideal para la ocasión. Yo la sorprendí con mi llegada por que al momento de mi entrada ella miraba a otro lado. El saludo fue espontaneo y entablamos una conversación corta, divertida y amena. Yo tomaba cerveza negra y ella tomaba bebidas sin alcohol. Era una noche de comedia que brindaba a los mejores actores de la región. Todo esto hasta las 2:00 de la mañana, cuando el bar anunció la venta de su último trago, y cerró sus puertas diez minutos más tarde. La despedida casi en las puertas del bar fue breve, muy breve para mis ambiciones, sin embargo lo más sincero y sutil que había sentido años. La segunda y última noche fue mucho más breve, algo me decía que sería la última vez que la veía. La música ensordecedora no nos dejo hablar mucho, el bar estaba repleto de gente alegre y con ganas de divertirse. Ella estaba con una amiga, y el novio de la amiga mientras que yo reconocía un par de caras en la oscuridad del lugar. Muy buen ambiente, una fiesta intensa, y alegre, claro, un poco rápida, muy corta para mis ambiciones. Sin embargo, de nuevo, emocionante desde el principio hasta el fin, esta vez, el verdadero final.
The first night she was already in the bar by the time I arrived. She was wearing blue jeans that reached just below her belly bottom, and a white short sleeves shirt doted in black. And of course, her beautiful smile that shined in the place. I was wearing a blue jean, a black t-shirt and a brown leather jacket ideal for the occasion. I surprised her during my entrance as she was looking to the opposite direction. The place was crowded of happy people looking for a night full of fun. She was with a friend and her friend´s boyfriend. I also recognised a couple of familiar faces in the bar. Our greeting was spontaneous and we talked for a minute or two before the stand-up comedy night with the best comedians of the region started. I was drinking black beer while she drunk soft drinks. At two at night, the bar announced the last drink just ten minutes before its closure. We said goodbye to each other almost at the doors, too fast, too soon for my ambitious but at least sincere. The second and last date was even shorter. Something talked me that it was the last time I saw here. The loud music did not allow us to hear each other that well. The night had a nice atmosphere, an intense vibe, love was in the air but, again too short for my ambitious. However, thrilling from the beginning to the end, this time, the true end.
The first night she was already in the bar by the time I arrived. She was wearing blue jeans that reached just below her belly bottom, and a white short sleeves shirt doted in black. And of course, her beautiful smile that shined in the place. I was wearing a blue jean, a black t-shirt and a brown leather jacket ideal for the occasion. I surprised her during my entrance as she was looking to the opposite direction. The place was crowded of happy people looking for a night full of fun. She was with a friend and her friend´s boyfriend. I also recognised a couple of familiar faces in the bar. Our greeting was spontaneous and we talked for a minute or two before the stand-up comedy night with the best comedians of the region started. I was drinking black beer while she drunk soft drinks. At two at night, the bar announced the last drink just ten minutes before its closure. We said goodbye to each other almost at the doors, too fast, too soon for my ambitious but at least sincere. The second and last date was even shorter. Something talked me that it was the last time I saw here. The loud music did not allow us to hear each other that well. The night had a nice atmosphere, an intense vibe, love was in the air but, again too short for my ambitious. However, thrilling from the beginning to the end, this time, the true end.
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