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Luckily it started to rain. Rather, it began to pour. Never rain catches me off guard. I try to always wear my hooded coats for itself in an unexpected moment gives the sky a bath. That night, people rushed to guard the portals but I did not care that my clothes are wet. It was not my intention change the course of my steps. Now that the street had finally rowed nothing could stop me.

There she was. I peeked his body sitting in one of the steps that dominate the entrance to the building where he lives, an elegant building from the late nineteenth century. Modernist trend. There were many buildings such as the one in Zaragoza, as until recently nuesstro architectural heritage did not seem too valuable to politicians, more interested in soil and lined requalify in preserving the legacy of our ancestors.

There she was, stuffed in his coat gray. He was very good. In his hands was carrying a book that still could not identify, as the distance was too large to distinguish the letters. He seemed absorbed in her reading. Did not realize I approached slowly, being careful not to get wet with many puddles scattered on the sidewalk. A small whistle helped him turn his face toward me. Julia smiled at me and then the rain stopped.