Fragmentos

E: You´re a good person.
G: What???
E: Good person.
G: This accent of yours is terrible. I understand about 70% of the things you say. Can you spell it?
E: G-O-O-D P-E-R-S-O-N.
G: Aaah...

G: What do you do for living?
E: I travel.
G: Huh??
E: I spend some months here and there, working and making some money, then I travel again.
G: Wow. Where are you going next, then?
E: Peru, Argentina. Then Australia.
G: When will you be back home?
E: Perhaps in two years.
G: Awesome.

G: Just leave it. It is my virginty belt.
E: Oh - you´re a virgin.
G: Do I look like one?
E: I don´t know. Are you? I don´t know!

E: Ok, honey, pack your stuff... why did you bring this?
G: Honey... (sorriso)
E: What?
G: No one ever called me "honey" before.
E: Ok, just pack your stuff...

E: Yesterday was something...
G: Something?
E: I think I won´t forget it ever. The sunshine over the beach...
G: Sunrise, baby.
E: Yeah, sunrise...
G: It is not everyday that we see the sunrise on the beach...
E: Yeah.


(Intense and direct green eyes. It was also nice to meet him... and this is all she can remember)