Feb 10, 2014
The other day...
the other day i was in a bus, in my way home, suddenly i see, sit in the back, a guy who look familiar, that guy was Rogelio a classmate from elementary school, i doubt for a moment if it was him, but yeah it was him 12 years older Rogelio. He looked so grow up, he was wearing a shirt and a tie , he looked worry, but why he looked so worry?, maybe he has kids now, and a wife and a work and house payments and im just here getting back from school feeling like a little kid besides him. he maybe was living the life i want to but i would hate to have. i taught of talking to him but i remembered how mouch i hate when people talk to me in the street, so i didnt. that moment haunted me for the rest of the week.