Reflection

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– Isabella! – What are you doing on the other side of the window?
“I’m looking at one of the most beautiful landscapes that I have ever seen.
“I know, the mountains,” Olivia murmured.
Turning back, Olivia’s face was serious and thoughtful.
– I’m going to photograph you.


She was not even listening. It took about five minutes for her to come back to give me attention.
– What happened?
“I miss walking on the mountains,” she said thoughtfully.
– I know. Do not worry, we will be back, “I murmured in a low voice.
However, although the conversation was about the mountains that seemed that were covering the small town of Valongo, there were houses of different colours that predominate in the reflection of the window.
As the minutes passed, the sky got darker.
– Isabella! What will we do tomorrow?
I thought it wiser to formulate my answer, I smiled and said,
– A walk.
They both laughed and stayed there until nightfall to tell the adventures that had already happened there in that little town.
Valongo will always be our meeting point …

– Isabella! – O que estás a fazer do outro lado da Janela?
– Estou a observar uma das paisagens mais bonitas que algumas vira.
– Eu sei, as montanhas – murmurou Olivia
Ao virar-me para trás, Olivia ficou com uma expressão séria e pensativa.
– Vou fotografar-te.
Não estava minimamente a dar ouvidos. Foram necessários cerca de cinco minutos para ela voltar a dar-me atenção.
– O que aconteceu?
– Tenho saudades de caminhar até às montanhas – disse pensativa.
– Eu sei. Não ate preocupes vamos voltar – murmurei em voz baixa.
No entanto, embora a conversa fosse sobre as montanhas que pareciam abraçar a pequena cidade de Valongo, eram as casas de várias cores que prevaleciam no reflexo da janela.
À medida que os minutos iam passando o céu ia escurecendo…
– Isabella! O que vamos fazer amanhã?
Achei mais prudente formular a minha resposta, mas esbocei um sorriso e disse:
– Uma caminhada.
Soltaram as duas uma gargalhada e ficaram ali até ao anoitecer a contarem as aventuras que já tinham passado ali naquela pequena cidade.
Valongo será sempre o nosso ponto de encontro…

CREDITS: IMAGE AND TEXT THESCHEME617
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