Jaja me quedo con la opción B xD
Yyyy ahora os dejo otra vez con The bamboo cane, sexta parte/capítulo ;-*
6. A redwood tree
'Shit!' shouted Sam, kicking the side of her
old car, which protested in response with a metallic groan. Taking a deep
breath, she put both hands on top of its roof, and let herself fall onto it.
Then she sighed. Could she have any more bad luck?
'That's a nasty word.'
Surprised, the woman quickly straightened up and
looked at the kid at her left, her eyebrows forming a gentle arc of surprise. The
boy, on the other hand, seemed relaxed. Enjoying the moment, she could even
guess. As if listening to an adult say a "nasty word" was the best
thing that had happened to him that day.
'It's true. It is. Sorry.' The boy shrugged in
response.
'Mom would get mad with me if I say it, but I
don't mind. And you're an adult. So it doesn't really matter.'
Ignoring his grammar mistakes, she asked: 'Why
are you here?' The child frowned. He either didn't know how to answer that
question, or he didn't dare to do it. Until, finally, he spoke.
'I wanted to see you. You are funny.' Sam was
surprised and didn't quite know what to say to that, but the kid didn't let her
think about it very much, anyway. 'What are you doing? You seem angry with your
car.'
'I am. This useless piece of... metal doesn't
work. I've tried a million times, but the engine just died.'
'Well,' the boy started carefully. 'My mother's
boyfriend fixes useless pieces of... metal,' he admitted, imitating her tone.
She restrained a laugh. 'But I don't think he can bring to life the dead.'
'It doesn't matter, kid. That should be okay. But
you haven't answered me yet. Not properly, at least.'
'I like you. And I want to help you find
whoever you're looking for. I can be in places I shouldn't be at times I
shouldn't be out.' He said it proudly, and Samantha smiled softly.
'I'm not sure that's something you should be
proud of.' And the boy simply shrugged.
'My mom doesn't like it one bit. She says I'm
too reckless, to disobedient,' the child said with difficulty. Then he smiled
widely. 'But her boyfriend told me I'm gifted.'
Twisting her mouth a little bit, Sam accepted
that argument. Still, she found it a dangerous gift.
¡Feliz año a ti también! ¿Sabes? El niño me cae bien xD Bueno, a ver si nos encontramos con los padres de Sam, ¿no?
ResponderEliminarUn beso ;)
El padre, Val, el padre. La madre está muerta.
EliminarY sí, el niño es la leche xD
Un beso ^-^
¡Feliz 2015, Irene! Yo también me quedo con la opción B jajajajaj
ResponderEliminarY me encanta la nueva parte de la historia :) ¿Qué es en español un redwood tree? ¿Un árbol de madera roja? ¿Así, sin más ¿O es algún árbol en concreto? ¿Para qué pregunto? Si tienes un precioso traductor ahí...xD
¡Noooooo! ¡No funciona! Pone ¿Idioma? y debajo Seguidores, pero están los dos vacíos...No hay nada en ellos. *Llanto*
Jajaja gracias xD
EliminarY si usas el ordenador, solo tienes que darle a refrescar xD
De todas formas es una familia de árboles, un ejemplo es una secuoya ;)
Un beso <3