In three words I can sum up everything I’ve learned about life: it goes on.
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| — | Robert Frost (via giovannafalcone1) |
Pictures of you
London, City of United Kingdom. 1st April 2008.
Langton Street towards King’s Road. 17.30pm
A few drops of rain wetted her hot and red face. She was heated because of the long and fast tour that she was doing up to coming to her destination, anyone that saw her would laugh at her because of her weight and bad coordination of her head on her body, not accompanying her in her race. Carrie had to come before they were closing The Carephone Warehouse, she needed to leave her mobile phene to arranging and they’ll give her one of supply; without her mobile phene, she was nothing. The wind was going against her, so it was difficult to her to come increasingly.
17.55
Carrie managed to come rightly 5 minutes before the closing time, she could deliver her mobile phone but she didn’t obtain one of supply, that means she was going to be two weeks isolated. Then, she went out of the store frustrated. She did not have mobile phone,it was raining and she was hungry, as always lately. She decided to stop in a Starbucks Coffee before tackling again her way towards Fulham Road, where the most nearby station of underground was. She came in to the enclosure and waited for her shift, still when only she was remaining a person in front of her,she was doubting on what she wanted. She finished asking for what she always had; frapuccino of chocolate with a muffin. She wanted to innovate and to try something new every day, but lately she always did the same.
xx Paula
