A lonely tale Yesterday, I... actually, a friend o mine, went to a little meeting in an apartment. The place was filled with a soft light. The light was filled with the cheerful voice of the women arriving. Suddenly, her light eyes and blond hair, and her smile. She impress him. She was like a model, and like a neighbor next door friend at the same time. The kind of friends you fall in love with in the summer. It is summer now, and a warm wind moves her hair in his mind, slowly, when he see her from the other side of the room. He likes her. And she is looking at him from time to time. But he is so shy. He knows he could talk to her, but no line appears in his head and he does not decide to take any step. And the time goes away. Waiting for him taxi, outside, one of the girls approaches him. She is waiting for too. They are taking. They are smiling. He knew she was in love with another guy. May be that way it's easier to be friend of a girl.