I receive a call from an unknown number, oh my god! It is so hard for me to answer this kind of calls, my heart beats a thousand hours when I see my cell phone ring and see that I don't know the phone number.
Well, since I am at home at snack time, I have already rested and I know that everyone in my family is well, I decide to answer this very strange call, which is also from a foreign number. Then it made me even more curious.
I answer:
Alo!
Hello Daimar, do you recognize my voice?
I immediately say NO, and I'm not here to play games, who is it?
Hi, I'm Bianca, your schoolmate, do you remember me?
Hello, yes...
A giant silence was felt for a few seconds.
I very curtly between her words I told her that why was she calling me if we were never friends, that I could never in my life imagine seeing her even in a picture because she was for me for many years a figure of fear, stress, disloyalty and many other things that were certainly not positive....
I took the opportunity to get in her face all the things she did to me during that school year and she just kept silent listening to me.
She yells at me over the phone: HEY JUST LISTEN TO ME!
You're still the same old obnoxious pain in the ass, who wants to be right about everything. But we are not 15 years old anymore and I just want to talk to you.
I'm going to Venezuela in 15 days and I want to meet you, have a coffee at the MIGAS restaurant that you like so much. Or well, years ago you liked it. Or am I wrong?
I just answered: no, you are not wrong, but how can you remember those things if you never went with me to eat at that place. Remember that YOU ARE NOT MY FRIEND.
I was very confused, why does this being want to see me after so many years. I do not tolerate her one bit....
She asks me again:
Will you accept my coffee?
I said YES, after a silence I told her not to believe that I am the same as I was 20 years ago.
See you then when you get to Venezuela.
Bye!
After 15 days, I received a message from Bianca saying:
Hello!
I am already in Venezuela, very close to where you live. Can we meet tomorrow at the MIGAS caffe restaurant in the mall at 5:00 pm?
I just replied: ok, I'll be there!
FUENTE
I was very intrigued by that quote, I didn't know if it was real, or if he was playing one of his practical jokes all the time. With his black mood, hiding his true feelings...
I SHOUTED: TWO COFFEE WITH MILK AND VANILLA PLEASE!
We met and she kept staring at me, she asked me to sit down and told me many things about her past, she apologized oh my god! for all the bad things she did with me, she confessed that she was envious of me, my personality, my friends, my grades and that's why she was always picking on me telling me things and harassing me with news telling me 4 eyes, she threatened to take my friends away. Etc etc...
She would talk and talk and I was just mute. Really in shock at the person she had become.
She was quiet for a moment finishing the coffee I had ordered as soon as I arrived.
**At the end of his coffee he confessed to me: ** 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻 馃槻
I had to study psychology to understand why I behaved like that with some women during many moments of my life, not only with you, and it really cost me a lot to accept that your best friend with whom you always went out, went to parties, family gatherings and stop counting was the love of my life at that time. And that envy I felt towards you was because she wouldn't even say hello to me because of my bad attitudes.
I also wanted to be at least her friend. 馃檨
After many years I also looked her up and invited her to a coffee with chocolate like the one she liked. She immediately said yes, coincidentally we lived in the same city in Spain where we both emigrated without knowing it.
I called her especially to apologize for so many bad things, she didn't even remember me physically, but she remembered my name and all the bad things I did. That did not know whether to make me happy or very sad... She also apologized to me, at that time we were still very immature and we were just starting to walk in the difficult life.
But the truth and most beautiful of all is that we still have coffee every morning while watching the sunrise from our apartment. 馃槡