She waited for me on the steps. She held a rose in her hand and a smile, too. She placed one foot on the step above, as if inviting me to join her, but not before I took a few photos of her. That’s how this relationship works: she moves, and I take her picture. Plain and simple.
Ella me esperó en la escalinata. Traía una rosa en la mano y una sonrisa también. Puso un pie un escalón más arriba como para invitarme a subir con ella, pero no sin antes hacerle algunas fotos. Así es como funciona esta relación: ella se mueve y yo le hago fotos.
With the help of Google Translator Esp-Eng
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