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She was a girl who was visiting from France. Her family are close friends of his family. She was here eight years ago, she was twelve and he was thirteen. The only thing that she could remember was fighting with him. But now, out of the people in the house, he was the person she had become closest with. They were watching a movie together on the sofa. They sat closer than they would usually sit when everyone else in the house was around, with their shoulders touching and their hands held under the blanket. It was late at night and everyone had gone to sleep already. "I'm going to Berkeley on Monday to see my friend again," she said. "I don't want you to go though," my brother said. "We talked about this already. He's just my friend." "Yeah. And the last time you went to see him, you slept in his bed." "It was just sleeping." "Still. You did." "He's just my friend. I want to see him. It would be wrong if I didn't, especially when I came all the way from France. You don't have to drive me there. He can come and pick me up. I'll be gone only for 2 days. I'll be back on Wednesday." "I don't know what to say." "Just say 'Yes'," "Not right now. I don't want to." They turned the movie off and she went back into the bedroom to sleep. He went back to his room upstairs. Early in the morning, after his parents left for work, but before his brother and sister were up, they talked while having cereal in the kitchen. "I've tried to like you," she said "But the situation is complicated. My family is close with your family and I'm staying at your house right now. There's your brothers, your sister, your parents, everything. Most importantly, I'm in France and you're here." "It doesn't matter. You're going to be here for the whole summer, even if you're not staying with my family in Sacramento. I can go down to LA to see you," he said. "What are you going to do there? It's not as if you can just come over and stay for the whole three months. I'm going to be interning. I'm staying with my friend's family whose my boss. They're strangers to you." "It'll work out." "No. They won't. I just want to stay friends right now. Can you see me as friend?" After dinner, he went into his brother's room. At the restaurant, his brother told her that since he was taking their auntie to the airport in San Francisco anyway, he could drive her to Berkeley because it was on the way. He sulked in his chair for the rest of the night after hearing the news. In his brother's room, he was not happy. "Support your brother," he said. But his brother remembered all the hurtful things he said to him and the guilt he gave him for leaving to Hong Kong. His brother didn't want to support him. "She came all the from France. If she wants to visit her friend, you can't keep her from it. It's wrong and it's rude. Think about it if you were in her position," his brother said. "She slept in his bed! She even told me," he said. "I'm telling you, just let it go. Don't take this so seriously. She'll be gone in a few weeks." "Whatever." On Monday, her friend came to their home and picked her up. At home was his sister and brother. He had left for work already. His brother went outside to meet the friend; they did want him to feel welcomed and did not invite him inside. The friend drove a black Mercedes CLK and wore a t-shirt, shorts and sunglasses. He was the typical student who was from a wealthy Taiwanese family. They talked about cars and racing while the girl was inside packing some last minute items. After about ten minutes, she loaded her bag and they watched her pull away from the driveway. The rest of the day passed by uneventfully. The house was quiet and some of the tension was gone. Everyone was either at work or busy with their own things. And Tuesday came. "She's coming home today," he said. "What? I thought she wouldn't be back until Wednesday," his brother said. "Yeah. But she just called me and said that she's coming back." "How is she getting here?" "She's taking the Amtrak. It'll be here at 5:30. Something must have happened. That guy must've tried something on her." "Maybe. But it'd be better if you didn't come up with any crazy ideas for now. Anyway. I'll drive you there. I don't think you know the way to the station." "But it's a good sign that she came back earlier right?" "I guess you can say that." He had never been to the station before. It was in downtown Sacramento and had been remodeled. He remember his brother taking the train back from LA before. It was almost under the same circumstances. They had got there at five o'clock and sat on a bench waiting for the train to arrive. "What should I say? Should I just ask her what happened?"'Church of our Lady' at Brugge, Bruges or Brujas... amazing the way you say it...
Nikon D300 12mm F/8 1/250 -0,7EV One usual filter… Aqui termino la serie con otra tipica (!) imagen de Brujas. Como habeis comprobado un lugar recomendable al 100%. He leido en alguna relacion de los destinos turisticos favoritos de todo el mundo (en TripAdvisor.com, creo) que se encuentra en una mas que merecida 20? posicion. En esta foto hubiera deseado un poco mas de angulo, pero aunque no se vea me encuentro literalmente “incrustado” en un casa de esta pequena plazoleta. Al fondo, con su torre en ladrillo, de 118 metros de altura, es dificil no ver la Iglesia de Nuestra Senora, realmente desde cualquier lugar de Brujas es dificil no verla. Esta ha sido recientemente renovada. Aunque se trata precisamente de no ignorarla, la torre tenia que ser modelo de la destreza de los maestros albaniles de Brujas. No dudeis en visitar su interior para admirar la rica coleccion artistica que decora la iglesia. Ademas de la mundialmente celebre ‘Madonna con Nino’ de Miguel Angel, destacan aqui tambien varias obras pictoricas, sepulcros pintados del siglo XIII y el mausoleo de Maria de Borgona y Carlos el Temerario. Gracias por todos los comentarios y felicitaciones de la anterior foto, los agradezco de verdad porque dude bastante en postearla. Here I finish with another Bruges typical (!) image. Advisable place 100 %. I have read in some relation of the tourist favourite destinations from the whole world (in TripAdvisor.com, I believe) that it is in, more than deserved, 20th position. In this photo I’d have wished a bit more of angle than my 12mm, because I was literally "incrusted" in a house from this small square. Out of this square, with its bricked tower, 118 meters height, it is difficult not to see the Church of Our Lady , really from almost any place in Brugge you can see it. It has been recently renewed. The question is not to ignore it precisely, the tower is the main bricklayers skills model at Brugge. It’s a must to visit its inside and to admire the rich artistic collection decorating the church, besides throughout the world famous ' Madonna with Child ' of Michael Angelo. Many thanks for all the comments and congratulations from the previous photo, I really appreciate them because I doubted quite to post it.
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