-Kids. Remember all that fake stories I use to told you? Ok, maybe this is one of them.
Once I sent a mail to a girl that I barely knew. (Actually more than once. I use to do that a lot, but this wasnt another one. This was THE one).
-Sure...
-Hey. Im serious. This was my first regular mail. I was 27 at that time. That wasnt the typical 17 pages letter that I use to send to girls when I was in high school.
-17 pages??
-Yes, both sides. But shut up.
The thing is that I sent her a mail. Just one paragraph mail. Did it get any result? Any answer? Well, the answer to that can be seen from many angles...
-Ok, she didnt answer.
-Shut up! The point was not the answer.
The point was that I sent it one day. And since that day, for one whole month... everytime I opened my inbox and saw the "new mail" thing, I got happy. Just that. Seeing the "new mail" sign was enough for me to build me a whole movie in my head about what would she said... and what would I answer her...
Bien. Esto como intro no va mal.
Continuará...