Hello, I'm Silvia. I have not written before because I wanted to finish the thesis.
I had many fun memories of when I was a child, I was very obedient and when I did the bad conscience pricked me and I had to pray the Rosary, then, as a child I was an angel. I remember too many good moments but not enough fun for you. So, the story you tell is of my adolescence when I was 17. In high school I was a shy girl and although beautiful, I had a boyfriend and I wanted one desperately. So when I met Enrique, I decided not to stand idly by and do something for him to fall in love with me. A beautiful spring day, in a break between the lessons of history and that of mathematics, Enrique and I have chatted quietly, but when the first bell has rung to return to the classroom, I have embraced Enrique and tried to kiss him, there in the the schoolyard. When my lips were close to her and just touched, he shook his head and said: "No. What?" I did not want to give up though, and another time I approached his lips to his, and he has another time shaking his head. I tried to turn his face to no avail. I began to feel that it violated. I finally laid hands on his shoulders and said, "Okay, enough".
In my innocence (foolishness) I thought this would be romantic (someone come and kiss you by surprise), and also I had the courage to do it because I said, "Who does not want to kiss me?" Apparently, Enrique, poor man. Now this story makes me laugh, but at that moment I had a lot vergonga (though it seems, so I have a little '). This was one of the most ridiculous things I've done (unfortunately I have made many).
Okay, I will sleep a little, I'm leaving. Kisses;)
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