Ingles

Lewis, my best friend, we were like blood brothers since childhood. We were together almost all day, playing and sharing all our sorrows and joys.

Time passed in our lives and it was time for us to entered high school, and decided to get together at the same institution, in order to help each other. Lewis always went to my house to study, by the way my name is Elias, rested sometimes, and mybeautiful mother, Carla, fed us tea and she was constantly attending because we were the only company in the house, my father left us when I was a child, I still remember.

Finally we graduated from high school, we were already done professionally, but still not as people in life. I was in love with a beautiful girl named Camila, was very special in my life. Something very strange is that Lewisnever told me about a girl he was in love.
When we went to college, his grades dropped greatly, He was not so active, he seemed to be in love, I was excited, not knowing that that joy could be a nightmare for me back then.

Nevertheless, he went over to my house than normal, sometimes even just to say hello to my mother.

One day in college, Lewis was sitting in an armchair and I approached tosee that there just because I was worried about his attitude, and what I saw shocked me, I saw that he was writing in the chair this name everywhere , Carla. I suddenly thought of my mother, but I found it impossible, and asked who was that woman, and He told me it was just a friend.
One afternoon, in college, I saw that Lewis had gone home without waiting for me and I found it very strange, soI went home. When I got home, I found the most disgusting scene I saw Lewis kissing my mother, I wanted to die at that moment. I pushed him out of my house, and I told him that I did not want to see him for the rest of my life.

My mother calmed me, and told me that he only came and kissed her, she did not feel anything like that for him, as I thought, and actually I believed her, but I do notforgive Him.

Time passed, and even Lewis apologized me, sometimes I thought about it, but I remembered that image in my mind. I missed him, I wanted to share with him my feelings, or what I lived every day with my beloved Camilla, but I could not do, could not forgive the betrayal of falling in love with my mother, for me it was something repulsive.
After that day I found in that action wasunderstood that what happened to him years ago, he was always thoughtful, and why he wrote that name in that chair, he was always in love with my mother and I were blind, I did not realize what was happening.

I joined the basketball team in college, running the risk that I knew that Lewis was going to see all the time, because he liked basketball too and I assumed he was going to sign up, and sodid , was entered, I saw him in my first practice.

That day, the players were divided into two teams, and after two weeks, they would select the players who would go to play in the national, and put us on different teams.
I trained very hard, I wanted to play in the national, and the teacher recognized that I deserved to play in the team.
Past two weeks, the teacher decided to Hire teamplayers. The teacher chose me and another group, in which, to my bad luck, was Lewis.

We found ourselves to practice, and sometimes, Lewis and I, we discussed but never fought. We all work hard to win in these national games.
Then the day of the national game, I was very excited, although I felt a slight pain in my left ankle, which I did not care I just wanted to play.
Then we were all warming upto perform better on the court when the game begins.

All opposing teams arrived, seemed very rude, yet they did not scare me at all. Lewis was a little nervous, as reflected in his eyes, I knew him very well.
Started the first time, everything happened very normal, I was on the bench, and Lewis was playing really well and suddenly looked at me and I did not know why Lewis fault that perfect...