You don’t have to look far back in your memory. Anyone has experienced a rainy day spent leaning against the window. You might even have felt the urge to make yourself some tea or coffee to warm the sweet melancholy that comes with those rainy, forced-indoor days of idleness. So, here we are today. You, inside your home—warm, alive, and lost in thought. And I, outside—like a true spy—analyzing every move, ready to leave here soaked but with a detailed report leading us to the conclusion that it was just a girl, leaning against the window, enjoying her tea.
No hay que viajar muy lejos en la memoria. Cualquiera ha tenido un día lluvioso recostado a la ventana. Puede que hayas tenido incluso la voluntad de hacerte un té o un café para calentar por dentro la dulce amargura que dan los días lluviosos y obligatoriamente ociosos puertas adentro. Así que hoy estamos acá. Tú en el interior de tu hogar, tibia, viva, soñadora. Yo afuera y como buen espía, analizando cada movimiento para salir de aquí empapado pero con un informe detallado que nos llevará a la conclusión de que era solo una chica, recostada a la ventana disfrutando de su té.
With the help of Google Translator Esp-Eng
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