Many years
have passed since I had a long summer vacation…
With that
in mind, I would like to begin this story, considering the short time, and the
beautiful feelings that reminds me.
This summer
vacation started in 2015 winter… yes, in a rainy night. My girlfriend was ill
and I went to her house to give a medicine that I purchase to her. When I had
finish my work I went to my house walking through the night. While I walk I saw
a shine object in the floor, and I picked a yellow ring. I stored it in my jacket’s
pocket that was broken, later I forgot that I stored something in my jacket…
The months
have passed until February of the next year, when my summer vacations started…
I received
a call from my girlfriend inviting me to go with her and her fathers to Villarrica,
obviously I accepted, that’s why I’m telling this story now. Thus our travel
was very funny since the first day. But the main story happens in the third
night…
In the edge
of a river that comes from “Lago Caburgua” we were hugging watching the stars.
And I don’t remember why, but I touched my broken pocket and I started to
search in the fissure until I found the ring… I thought it was impossible for
the ring to fit, but I didn’t lose anything trying. I grabbed her left hand
very nervous searching the right finger and I put the ring. We can’t forget
that moment because was very spontaneous and beautiful, the stars, the moon and
the river`s sound, only my father-in-law could ruin, and it happened. But that
seven days with my girlfriend were the best, especially when she reads “18k” in
the underside of the ring… she knows that I couldn’t pay a gold ring and
threatened me until I told the truth of the ring.
Lesson of
the day: If you find a yellow ring on the floor always search if it has any carat…
I could have sold the ring at time… :’c
