Surprises give you the life. Thanks to this beautiful invention, internet, I have been able to be related with people of many countries and different cultures. And besides being related, I have maintained a relationship with people that I have known only one weekend, although only outside in a stage, but that later our relationship has gone increasing and although far, I consider him one of my best friends. This is the situation of my brazilian friend's Vitor Duarte ... I knew him in a stage, and we are an intense relationship by e- mail. Some months ago, very politely, He asked me that I will look for a room for his sister Margarita. She is a student, and she has received a scholarship of the University of Pernambuco to study Spanish in my city. Spanish is a very popular language in Brazil and every year, many, many students are interested in a very similar language to which they speak every day, the Portuguese, and with a lot of commercial offer, because Brazil is surrounded of countries whose language is the language of the writer Miguel of Cervantes.

I thought during some days and I looked for a room for his sister. I attempted that it was good, beautiful and cheap ...aunque quickly I thought of one of my friends and his empty home where he only lives the weekends, Margarita would be very well. I spoke with my friend Carlos and he found the idea fantastic, it would also occupy the house. "Her teaches me BJJ and she prepares me some Brazilian recipe and I leave her for free the room"... .Carlos has girlfriend... .and Margarita trains with her brother Vitor, fierce bjj fighter...

One night, having dinner Feijorada, we spoke of the relationships between men and women in different countries ...She is young ...very, very pretty. "I have come to study"... But at some time you will have met with problems with the men of your city ...Sure that they are very heavy and all want to be with you the whole night... we asked her.... ?This is OK? ...In a situation, a boy was counting lies about me during a lot of time ... he said that I were accepting his money and that every night the he saw me. He was lie, but these lies were getting tired; One afternoon, in the beach, with her friends, I told him that he should say the truth, or I would force him to say it"... strong words for a girl, although knowing her brother, very dangerous girl.

And how did finish this situation? I ask her when I were drinking Caipirinha.... ?He continue saying lies and he hit me and we finished fighting on the sand? I were very surprised: Is truth? This guy is an animal, I thought... ?I made him a triangle ckoke a and did I left him sleeping on the sand of the beach; I believe that he still lives in the same place"...

Lies aren´t good, and less when behind the lies there are people interested of that people think about you things that you aren´t...

They can that some day they meet with the destiny in triangle ckoke forme and you cannot get up of the floor...

Dedicated to who she knows...

Disculpeme pero no entendi nada. Ninguna palabra.