Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Cocoa Butter For Spots

is Steven, and Gabriel is not Mario Gabriel.


Esteban waiting for the bus home from school sitting on the marquee. He carries his blue coat buttoned to the top. A double breasted which gives it a military aspect, which only softens the hat that acts like a gentleman. The School badge, upstairs in the front of the hood under the listed American traits. Paraguayan
His mother, he has slung over his shoulder his guitar before crossing the garden that separates the bus stop, and your home. "Nice area to live, grow and improve," he repeated in his mind Mariana.
"It's what has to go to college English," the beleaguered think of Stephen, when her mother mutters binds the last button. "My Little Steven, who is still cold, and we suffer severe climate change," she replied to his blows.
Esteban plays guitar while waiting, and call my attention. Have 10 years or so, very well kept. Reguapo, Relinde and combed, he looks.
Esteban wants to be a singer, not diplomatic like his Dad. "Always here and there, like you, Dad, but I want to be cantando.Así, "he says to his father.
Gabriel is also Paraguay.'s fat and has 12 years. He had entered a school in which they also uniform. But Gabriel has no hat, no crosses a yard, or have anyone at that time you fasten your coat. His knee pants of those gray has stuck with a belly flop, and the green jersey has a hole as a shield in his right elbow . All inherited, that's what you have. Gabriel goes to school alone. He crosses the street, staring, and without looking forward. His mother works as an intern at the home of a good woman, so seldom seen. The days that pound, go to burguekin with other compatriots, to spend euros and hours. Gabriel then stays at home, alone again, and his mother, enjoys the record. "Mario Gabriel, do not be your father's son and Press closer in the studies," Lisa says goodbye on Sunday afternoon back the house is not home. And Gabriel grabs the knob of the television, lying in bed that fills the room that is home where he lives. Both

flew in and landed with a name, which became another without his will.

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