Ensayo
I know it sounds strange, but once I panicked for something long after seeing it.
One night, walking along a little-traveled part of town.
Thestreet was narrow, the trees of their huge and leafy lanes, while the houses that were there were all old, and some were abandoned: it showed its poor condition.
For me itwas a quiet, disturbed only by the light of a car ocacional, much better than the crowded streets, with their horns and the constant noise of vehicles.
When I passedan old house high, two-story, I looked up at a window at about five feet above the ground, on the second floor, I supposed. It was wide and had curtains. A yellow lightcame through it, and suddenly a man with a hat crossed in front of that window, looked down at me and hid the wall to move forward.
I was impressed by their appearance abit: I had a pronounced dark circles, prominent cheekbones and a narrow chin. But it was a start passenger at the time. I kept walking like nothing.
Months after theaccident, a twist of fate or who knows what, I take up that house. A family had bought and wanted to review the wiring.
Pass-I said the new homeowner. If you have tochange some or all of the facility, is changed. What I want is to be safe, because the house is very old and has been vacant long.
- Okay. I'll get you started - I said. Somemasons were working also. Repairing cracks in the walls and replaced them broken floor tiles.
I was reviewing piece by piece. When you reach a large room and excessivelyhigh, the only window I saw I had, and I knew it was the same as seen from the street that night. It was on the second floor, I saw what had been floating in front of her.
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