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The Fantasies (1)
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Erick had ice cream, watched as people walked from one place to another, it was a hot afternoon like no other, and many of the people present were dedicated to eating the refreshing dessert. The place was packed with people, many people sitting at different tables. They did not leave space anywhere to enjoy dessert when a young lady approaches delicately and, looking at Erick, said.
“Excuse me, I know this is weird, but I was wondering if I could sit with you!”
Erick looked at the girl for a long second, and her short hair reached her shoulder. Her brown skin gave her a unique appearance that was not seen many times, and her quality smile invited her to meet her. With ease, Eric got up and, looking at her affably, he said.
“Yes, of course! Sure no problem!”
She smilingly took the invitation and calmly pulling the chair she sat in front of him. Erick couldn’t stop looking at her, and she calmly and very naturally said.
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Erick waited at the ice cream parlor, he ate calmly looking in all directions, it was already ten past two, and she did not appear. He did not understand why she would not stand up or why she would not come when that whole meeting was her idea.He felt down. For some reason, he thought that could be the start of something great, but twenty minutes had already passed, and she had not arrived. As time passed, his disappointment grew, and he believed. He blamed himself for being hopeful in such a chaotic event when at that moment, he felt a delicate hand on his shoulder.When he turned to see who was touching him, he saw a smiling Simone who sat next to him, when he saw her he said.“I thought you were not coming!”The young woman grinned and said.“And leave you with the last word? Of course not. It’s my turn to tell how we met!”Sitting down, she ordered the same ice cream flavor that he and smiling Erick asked.
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In the following days, Erick frequented the ice cream parlor but had no luck. Simone had not been there again. The last thing she had told him was that she wanted him to save her like in his stories, but that was crazy. In stories, he could be brave and daring, but that was not the case in real life. In real life, He was a shy boy without many resources what a young man like that could do to save her.Especially to her, who looked so assertive, so strong, completely different from him, what he could do to become one of those characters that they built who faced adversity without problems, who tried to solve difficulties with heroic acts that changed the panorama completely.Sitting for the third day in a row in that ice cream parlor, he looked in all directions, and he hoped that at any moment, Simone would come in with her live smile and another one of those crazy stories they told each other.But that didn’t happen, the hours passed, and he just lost hop
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The hug was prolonged, but Erick calmly stroked his head, he did not understand the reason for her behavior or why everyone in that place acted that way, looking around he looked at the walls of the office full of achievements and recognition for her work and she with some fear said.“How did you find me?”Erick looked at her and, sitting down, took a deep breath when he said.“I found out at the ice cream parlor that you worked here! And then I had an infinite amount of luck with the guards at the entrance and a girl who, according to what she said, works in the office next door.“Lidia!”Erick shrugged and, looking at Simone, said.“There are so many things I want to ask you, so many things that intrigue me!”Simone produced a shy smile, and it was the first time he had seen her so vulnerable when she said.What happens in this place? Why does everyone act that way?”She
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