OUR STUFF

“ I remember it perfectly, every day, every minute, since you left our lovely house in the wood, but I rather think about other things, other times with you. Hung up the phone without hearing your voice again, but I guess it was stupid to think I could fix what I did to you after so long. For this and many reasons I write this letter to tell you that I miss you, I miss you, I felt many times the cold in my heart, that had almost forgotten how you’ve made me feel and I understood that I won't forget you. I don’t expect you to answer to me, but I needed to let you know everything I feel and we could be happy again . L ove ” -Adele She took the paper and folded it with love, tucking it in an envelope on which she wrote an address. A few days later someone called at her door, She was struck, it was Tyler.A dele invited him to come in, without a word. They sat on the couch and he started talking, He told her what had happened in his life, but didn’t comment on the

I phoned him a thousand of times, but I couldn´t hear his voice any more. One day I a women´s voice on the other side of the telephone. "Who are you?" And I replied: "Is it John?"  She asked again: "Who are you?" "An old friend, I wanted to know how he is now", I said. She said she was his wife, John was working.  I hung the phone feeling so lost, my heart was frozen. I spent some weeks thinking about that, about what could have been but wasn´t,  Oh! Why did I hurt him so much? I already know I can´t go back in time, everything finished that day. I should forget him. I should try to be happy. I will find a person who completes me one day… Roc ío Muño z Sici lia. 4º B

I am going to his home and knock on the door but he is angry and he doesn´t open to me. I feel stupid. Next day he phones , asking for me to go. I don´t answer to him. It's just my pride, again, the same situation.  It´s enough for our pain. BRENO SANTANA. 4º B

LOVE STORY I remember perfectly, I met Peeta at Janet`s party twelve years ago, 21 th June 2004, when she introduced him to me. When I saw Peeta for the first time, he caught my eye, he was very good-looking and he had beautiful green eyes. We started to talk, he was very funny and intelligent, I got on very well with him. I also remember  he asked me to dance, at first, I said `no´ because I´ve nerver been good at dancing, but finally I accepted. We danced all night. Before we left, he wrote his phone number on my hand and he said “call me”. Next morning, when I got up, I was very tired, but I remembered that I had met a boy called Peeta at Janet´s party and he was very nice. I had a shower and got dressed to pick up the endnotes. While I was having breakfast I saw that there was a black stain on my left hand. At that moment,  I rememberd that Peeta had written his number here. I couldn´t believe it! How had I been so clusmy? At school I told everything to Janet, but she d