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Aesthetic

"In conclusion, my dear Juana, besides being an excellent poet, was a lovely woman. It is a pity that both she and I had different tastes and we did not leave the friendship line ... Well to finish I want for Friday I do as homework an analysis of your poem Foolish Men you accuse "And with that our teacher fired us from his terribly long hour of literature.

After two pleasantly boring hours of trigonometry came the lunch break and finally I could completely relax from that terrible presence.

"You seem calmer, Lu. Is it because of that teacher? I don't understand your disturbance, he's the hidden rule with less mortality, only three out of every one hundred children disappear after getting involved with him and that doesn't necessarily involve a death? Who knows? Maybe they are in their harem, enjoying that richness of man, I wonder if it will be good in bed ... Ugh is fine, I will not get into that subject "he tells me quickly after looking very badly and I answer with annoyance "stop drooling, it's not that good" "WHAT ?!" "Sol lowers the tone" I say with annoyance, I almost broke my ear with that tone so horribly sharp that I could break a glass "how can you say that! How can you not appreciate the aesthetics! Ah that symmetry and depth in their features or how that red hair collected in a careless ponytail looks so sexy or those exotic green eyes, well not as exotic as the purple ones of yours. Still! His gaze makes one tremble and that place gets wet ... " "Sol! One word more risque and I will tell your brother where your forbidden collection is" interrupted with a little anger and still not understanding how it was that I had a best friend like that. Well at least I know he will be with me in good times and in bad times, whatever peculiarity he has can be forgiven.

"I can't believe you betrayed me like that!" Sol interrupts my thoughts with a voice full of panic. "Then behave," I cut it sharply, "that's fine, I will. But you still haven't told me. Why does that teacher make you so nervous? I know you're blonde and all that, but he never bothers those who don't take the initiative".

I breathe deeply and look carefully around to see if there are living beings in the immediate vicinity and I answer my curious friend with the truth, that I know the fate of those poor disappeared souls.