Thursday, January 21, 2010

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The history of the Traveller - Part II

He used to fall asleep during car trips. Yet this time, although he could see the beautiful clear blue skies darken gradually to gray clouds and, for the first time, took advantage of the unbearable heat of the South in this little car not conditioned for final time.

He thought it was a cliche, and yet after a dozen hours of driving, the difference was glaring. Farewell refreshing mistral a cloudless day, hello rain on a landscape as dark and depressing as the name of the new village where the traveler moves.

But hey, after all, what are the climatic conditions, and the start approach. The house is large, it has a room that pleases him with a window overlooking the main road. Many cars passing by, even at night, and sometimes he lets himself go and leaning back his window lost in thought looking headlights shine at night ...

And it's already back. Getting up at 6.30am to catch the bus. Waiting alone in front of the college half an hour the doors open. Another half-hour classes begin. Completely alone in the beginning, things will go for the best. Academic results are excellent and there is nothing to report.

few weeks later, a young girl, probably in 4th or 3rd, will begin to approach the bus. She invites him to sit next to her, every day. Shy, he will often take place next to her but never really dare to talk to him. Ultimately, it will not even know his name, despite the advances it makes. She is older, and then after all, he does not even know if it suits him. It to other concerns.

By dint of insults and finger pointing that without time-nerd friends, he will eventually find new friends. Friends who insulted him, let him aside, and sometimes fight with him. But at least he is no longer alone in the playground, bus and his comrades with whom he had the audacity not to lower eyes leave him alone until tonight. He will only leave the bus before them and quick return home before being surrounded ...

But hey, he did not complain. He knows he has parents who are there for him and then, after all, after school he plays well. In addition, he met someone in her class During the year, with whom he became friends, and sometimes even come home!

end of last year to survive the blows, insults, loneliness. End the fear of going to class. Move again, but this time around, to settle permanently in the region. Parents buy a house in the city where the traveler went to college. It will no longer need to take the bus! He is relieved. Just before the end of classes during a school outing, he will see that two classmates talking about the same things he is passionate. One of the two will also become a great friend.

He was right not to complain too much. Life is beautiful.

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