La delato su sonrisa. Trató de ralentizar su ritmo cardíaco y casi consiguió que latiera como si no quisiera saltar de su pecho a los brazos de él. Logró controlar los destellos de sus ojos, esos que los volvían más luminosos en su presencia y llenaban su rostro de un brillo especial. Su voz fue… Sigue leyendo Sonrisa delatora
Mes: octubre 2014
Contando lunares
The city was still sleeping and all she could think about was his moles. He had so many and she hadn't had the chance to count them all. She didn't needed to close her eyes to recreate in her mind the recent past weekend by his side, it had been amazing. "I'll miss you" she… Sigue leyendo Contando lunares
Lucía Bolívar 