"She, The Girl Who" Part 1

I was walking down the street. It was steep. It was about 20. I was late. I hurried to the hall. I was walking very fast. As I walked, I looked at the shore from time to time. The waves crashed against the stone wall. Like a crashed car .. Bam ... And they are gone ... The sea .. Ah, the sea .. You give everything to be there ... Well, I will live here now .. I have finally arrived. I went in and went to change. I fastened my seat belt and walked to the doorstep. I bowed. I was asked why I was late. I replied that I had passed along the coast. I got in line. It was cold. I knew I was going to warm up, but I couldn't .. Something in me was still cold .. Even when we started kicking. Left, right, punch, left right, punch ... Something stayed cold again. I was so focused that I started not feeling the cold ... On the way back I walked along the coast again. It was a narrow cobbled and steep street, it passed close to the sea and was surrounded by old houses. Here and there you could meet an ancient willow, whose branches fell like a waterfall of millions of meters and below there were thousands of liters of water .. The branches stood like a rope .. A thin rope in front of me. The nature here was really beautiful. Somehow mysterious and magical ... It was as if some elf or pirate would pop up from any side at any moment ... I was so fantasized that I didn't notice that the connection of my shoe was untied ... Besides, it was getting dark. Without noticing it, I stepped on it and .... Bow, I fell. The cobblestones were damn hard. I fell on my cheek and after a while it turned blue and a wound formed. I didn't feel much pain, because the fact that I practice taekwondo is not a pain at all. And obviously a lot of blood was flowing from my cheek, because it ran all the way to my chin. I didn't pay much attention, because I was not a muffin that roars about everything .. Nor a fashionista who just fixes my hair .. On the contrary .. For my 14 modest years of life I had learned not to exaggerate with my feelings, especially after the one after the case with my mother .. I didn't have any friends in my new school, I wasn't like the other girls. I was different. I usually wore baggy pants, a dark T-shirt and skater sneakers. I love the music. She understands me the most ... I went home with my new blue-red-bleeding friend .. My cheek .. Summary: Hello! It's kind of like a story and it's going to say, "She, the girl you are," a story about a slightly different girl. Her name you'll learn later. Well, give your opinion if you like me to keep writing! On the contrary .. For my 14 modest years of life I had learned not to exaggerate with my feelings, especially after the one after the case with my mother .. In my new school I had no friends, I was not like the other girls. I was different. I usually wore baggy pants, a dark T-shirt and skater sneakers. I love the music. She understands me the most ... I went home with my new blue-red-bleeding friend .. My cheek .. Summary: Hello! It's kind of like a story and it's going to say, "She, the girl you are," a story about a slightly different girl. Her name you'll learn later. Well, give your opinion if you like me to keep writing! On the contrary .. For my 14 modest years of life I had learned not to exaggerate with my feelings, especially after the one after the case with my mother .. In my new school I had no friends, I was not like the other girls. I was different. I usually wore baggy pants, a dark T-shirt and skater sneakers. I love the music. She understands me the most ... I went home with my new blue-red-bleeding friend .. My cheek .. Summary: Hello! It's kind of like a story and it's going to say, "She, the girl you are," a story about a slightly different girl. Her name you'll learn later. Well, give your opinion if you like me to keep writing! I wasn't like the other girls. I was different. I usually wore baggy pants, a dark T-shirt and skater sneakers. I love the music. She understands me the most ... I went home with my new blue-red-bleeding friend .. My cheek .. Summary: Hello! It's kind of like a story and it's going to say, "She, the girl you are," a story about a slightly different girl. Her name you'll learn later. Well, give your opinion if you like me to keep writing! I wasn't like the other girls. I was different. I usually wore baggy pants, a dark T-shirt and skater sneakers. I love the music. She understands me the most ... I went home with my new blue-red-bleeding friend .. My cheek .. Summary: Hello! It's kind of like a story and it's going to say, "She, the girl you are," a story about a slightly different girl. Her name you'll learn later. Well, give your opinion if you like me to keep writing! You will learn her name later. Well, give your opinion, if you like me to keep writing! You will learn her name later. Well, give your opinion, if you like me to keep writing!