You too recognize yourself in these ideas and you say how can anyone be so compelling? Hey this is normal, this is the age which means that; we are still naive and this is only happiness, but soon the reality catches us up and takes care of opening us our eyes to the risks of cruel misfortune. A necessary evil, however, to better appreciate our happiness! In the final year of french college, with the decisive help of my main teacher whom gives us courses of english, my school guidance intended me to be internal to school to pursue a class of architect assistant . I'm still very good math, science, design and history / geography, I progress in French and I love foreign languages, especially English and Spanish as almost half of humanity speak in these languages, I have enormous potential, even though my other teachers are not convinced. That summer my mother found me a job as a Plumber in the company of the penultimate of my uncles. I am far from Belle, and I do feel more as cool as usual, until one day she does not come to the appointment. She no longer wants, says Cat I'm too busy the week for well unravel the mystery, ultimately, Beau tells me she has met Prince in my absence and she does not know how to say it without hurting me. Ah ... feelings of girls and their good will, I'm not at the end of my disappointments! That's how I lost my innocence on feelings. My ego of pubescent is dead.
All appointments are not alike. It's Saturday, I'm in weekend with my grandmother and I join with my friends to the castle to you guess what? ... Flirting! It's almost two o'clock, I'm late, excuse me ... Bizzz Beautiful, Cat, and Bab Baba, Glad to smak you my Flower. So Dreamer is not still there? We decide to join him, by where is he gone? There are no thirty-six ways to come to the castle, where does it go? Look, there are firefighters and police at his home ... Do not come close kids! What is happened? One of your comrade killed himself.
We are horrified, why? How does this could happen? We are stunned. Flower falls in tears. She is my new girlfriend since last ball of the 14th of July, so I console her as best as I can. Dreamer is her best friend and he watches over her the week while I'm at boarding school. She thinks it's her fault. I can't believe her. Take me in your arms. Hold me tight. Yes, it is because of me, I told him about you, so I had to refuse to kiss him yesterday. What do you talk about? He could not bear to share me, he wanted me to talk to you. But it was not a problem for us, it was clear, you're wrong, it's not your fault, not for a refused kiss ... There must be a different explanation, we do not commit suicide for that! Don't you think? ---/---