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Like a wolf that hunts a deer in the cold of winter, like a snake that slithers courting in a green tree, and like a sharp bird of prey to its prey on level ground... I play there because of my curiosity to go deeper now to know who I'm dealing with in the middle of a little busy time on a day that should already be a central square of the neighborhood, crowded. I started to count , even pretending to slowly read a page of the magazine , I had noticed that he had already run at least 4 laps , and even so , he did not sweat , his expression was a bit harsh , his wet black hair shone in the light , eyes very penetrating light browns even farther away from me and a pleasant smell of lavender with each turn closer to my seat was getting stronger. Not for a second did my heart create expectations, which made me more centered, but it could change, I already created several thoughts when I wanted to watch him running. A tall, good-looking, slender guy shouldn't seem as out of control as his

He must has been tired from so much running along the path that was in the little field in the square near my house, but even so, with all the heat of a late afternoon, he continued to run desperately and increasingly panting. I believe that all that could be a small disbelief in your own strength to lead a diet or even a punishment for your body that somehow consumed something beyond the goal and now wants to find it totally spent and eliminated from your body . I saw myself being caught distracted by the flutter of the pigeons that were there, and soon I regain focus, when I realize that when I passed by the same place where he was taking a short break from the race, it was my most flawed act... Upon feeling my presence, I soon noticed a more furtive air, hurried to restart the race and starting from there he tried to change the route of the trail so that he could not pass me in my seat of the bench. I tried to contain my frustration when I felt what had happened, but I didn't get