Night Meeting at the Tortoni
chose cite us at Cafe Tortoni. Traditional place Argentine writers who had spent the likes of Borges. The site had much in common with the interests that both Michael and I shared. When he arrived, I saw how ever slim, wearing skinny pants and Converse sneakers. Connie, as always, with his blue eyes behind glasses "vintage", her good tits and pierced lower lip. They made a curious pair.
remember exactly how they started and the stages through which pierced their relationship. Miguel had met this girl online while he was still Camila. When he and Camilla had finished, he said he would go to Buenos Aires to visit his fellow musicians. He met Connie in person: an anthropologist by profession and punk at heart. His work in NGOs allowed him to follow his passion: travel and experience. Connie, was perhaps the beginning of a new Michael, thanks to her, he realized that the world belongs to us all, that the frontiers are in our minds and dreams are meant to achieve. Connie was so free that I sometimes wondered how she and Michael could be together Miguel invited her to Lima, the depa he had in San Borja. Then he surprised everyone told us to give up his job and came to Argentina to try his luck.
Miguel told me that the European feel of Buenos Aires was fascinated, it was something he had loved since the beginning.
- And where are living, I asked Marco.
- Floor Connie, on Avenida Callao, in the heart. And you? "He replied.
- I stay home from a friend who studied music, you who are in that wave might know her. These days I want to see business issues and then back to my lectures in college, and you Connie, how you see your beloved Michael in Argentina?.
- not so dear, did you see? "... Buenos Aires is a city with many quilombo, a forest, do you mean? It's not like Europe, but you if you want you can do things. Well, Michael is not that I cope much the winter, but it should benefit. You too, "said Connie taking a drag on his cigarette.
- Claro skinny! - I said "And do you think travel? or stay in Buenos Aires.
- Maybe missions to visit IguazĂș, and three borders. Still do not know, "said Miguel.
All in all, they looked good. Then we met again before returning to Lima. The contact is then followed by sporadic emails. This time Michael did not mention anything, she hid it as your way. Later, I explained that Connie felt distant. I mentioned to someone else, but I think he sensed, Miguel has always had this denominator pathological thinking behind their relationship is someone else. Perhaps it was an excuse to protect their insecurity love.
I just got a postcard, Miguel tells me it is very likely to travel to Britain, but first must return to Lima to close the sale of the former home of his mother. Of her sisters have no news. I do not know what the hell will do in Europe, but he's going to play, nor do I know what the hell go there now, only without Connie.
Written in collaboration with Franco