Vulnerability innocently lost an afternoon match with a human walker. The scene is a bit busy intersection of Park Avenue, near the triangle of the willows. The timidity of these particular entities and their obvious aversion embodied beings print contact when a certain initial tension. The human, not very experienced with this type of event, breaking the ice awkwardly
- appears you've been misled.
- Yes, I lost sight of my fellow nurse, adds vulnerability.
- I guess the feeling must be dizzying.
- is something that hardly get used.
- And do not feel anxiety? The vulnerabilities do not count on the best of reputations, and these avenues are enraged many walkers who would not hesitate to make a colorful punching bag with any of you.
- Yes, I have not been missed that detail, added with some sarcasm vulnerability. A moment ago I was pursued by two hostile entities, with no apparent relationship between them. My suspicions were quickly confirmed. The fact that they might approach me throwing a series of sharp objects, made me suspicious from the outset that my welfare would not fall within their priorities, but rather the opposite.
- It is possible that the attackers were fears. Always move matched and do not respect much of anything.
- not rule it out. In any case, the vulnerabilities we know how to put distance in between. We are backed by centuries of experience in this field.
The human, after thinking a few seconds, he adds: This has to be new work by the couple in the northern esplanade. Are always at this hour in the same patch of grass and, as furtive lovers, causing a stampede of sensations in the park. Just a few moments I found myself with an illusion along the canal of the wishbone. Laughing out loud and jumped aimlessly over the bushes. A gardener who had tried to drive them overtime for children not to follow blindly. You know we have not yet recovered from the Piper.
"Yes, that was creepy, a reminder of the vulnerability.
- This park has never been prepared for lovers of this magnitude. Each encounter is transformed into a massive explosion, and then spend days until the walkers can walk quiet roads at the park without fear of being seduced by hope, or deceived by a phobia.
- Ni neighborhood associations or government authority have been able stop this phenomenon so embarrassing, added human. Letters of protest, spontaneous demonstrations of angry voters, increasing police presence and random searches in the various park entrances. Nothing has given the slightest result. Until a manifesto signed by urban poets and songwriters, something really surprising, as these professionals considered the champions of undying love on the fresh grass.
But in any case known to have reached this level of intensity, and I remember a large number of couples starting and ending their romance under the shade of these willows. But the couple from the esplanade seems to have no end. Return again and again, releasing all of these magnificent creatures, reappear and then disappear without worrying about what they leave behind.
At that time the vulnerability, knowing that their ephemeral condition prevents him from staying in the open too long, desperate about the passer throws without further words. The vulnerabilities do not have too much autonomy, and constantly seek shelter in new nurses beings.
then heard a popping sound, like a bottle of champagne being uncorked. Vulnerability hits an unexpected wall, splitting into several smaller insecurities, and a heartiness that runs small smiling to hide.
Many vulnerabilities are not aware that self-love, besides being very rocky, making also look pedestrian.
