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Este cuento formó parte de uno de mis exámenes cuando todavía estudiaba inglés. El único requisito además de la extensión, era que comenzara o terminara con la frase que está destacada. Tardé mas tiempo en encontrar la forma de empezarlo que en escribirlo. My worst fear It was dangerous, but I knew I had to do it. I knew
it would happen someday, but I had hoped it wouldn´t be so soon. It was the
first time in my life I was so frightened, I wanted to scream and run away, but
I had turned down that posibility long before. I had been avoiding that risk for
months, making up false stories and hiding in the office, not going back home
until very late at night, when the shadows would protect me. But it was just a
big lie that took everyone in. My great mistake was that I began to believe it
too, and that lowered my guard. I suposse I hadn´t been as careful as I needed
to be in the last few days. Perhaps it´s because I got tired of running and
hidding that I did nothing to stop that treason to myself, although I knew since
the first moment I would get trapped someday. I hadn´t slept well that night,
just like the one before anda like all the others. I couldn´t stop my
nightmares about this minute. While I was having breakfast and reading the
newspaper as an attemp not to think about that, she entered the room staring at
me in the eyes and holding that lethal weapon in frint of her. "Nowhere
to run, nowhere to hide" I though "Show her no fear, show her
no pain". Slowly, I took a knife from the table and walked towards her.
I was sweating and shivering, but I couldn´t let her realise it. matias ariel seoane |