Unforgettable Experience

Who has not been on the ride of your life magical moments? Those we hold in our memory and emerge only when draw a smile on our face. I'm not the Nonstop and retain a memory of my childhood and dream.

I wonder if in all countries have this tradition, but is common in Venezuela waltz when we graduate from sixth grade. What many may one day be inconsequential was for me an experience full of charm, emotion, excitement and magic. It all started with the tests when they met the three groups of six to form couples that my fortune was by heights. As we were, I jealously guarded hope that my partner was Robert, yes, the boy who had stolen my heart, one of the best friends of my brother and little if missing, the best goalkeeper in school. There it was, so close and yet unreachable.

After a few minutes later in not waking dream of me, and although I do not play I wanted very much to be your partner, and worse never had a trial. While all this went on, I played my lead with a boy a little chubby that after loading a heavy hand was exhausted. A few days later I moved to couple and contrast play me a skinny kid and light as a feather. No I had a long time to lose the charm and interests even participate in the waltz. So we decided Paulina, couple Roberto and I swap our places; it Roberto's refusal to participate and fear of being left out of the waltz, or worst still dance alone. To that point, I had not the slightest interest in waltz and even crossed my mind not to run graduation, as nobody would notice my absence.

The last test was only covering a space that would empty the next day as it was my dream of ever seeing Roberto. Part included waltz form a circle, where women stayed inside and in front, and the men behind us, with his left hand holding our waist, and with his right hand crossed our shoulder as we danced to the beat music. I am well aware that time, there I was, pretending to have a couple and following the beat of the music steps, when suddenly and unexpectedly someone held my hand. With shock, turn my face to meet with Robert, my platonic love, the man of my dreams. I can not forget his face covered with sweat and grime after spending hours playing football, nerves and excitement invaded my whole being to give way to the most beautiful experience of my childhood, a fairy tale; spare describe the strange sensations in my stomach and my heart pounding fast.

That was how I lived through that unforgettable day, so shocking that not clearly remember the day of graduation, only the magical moment of their arrival.

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