It was early in the morning, cold wind to the
face. The sun was waking up with its brightness, meanwhile the
moon was saying goodbye. Some clouds appeared in the dawn. Trees
around me were dancing with silence music. The street was empty, there were a
few people hurrying and running. In that square with a bench and
a little park, I was waiting for something to happen… I was in front
of the bus stop, look there it is!
ANNA XIU OBRADORS
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