Purple

I used to go everyday to my college, drink coffe every morning and did what I was supposed to do. Everything seemed gray and sour. Since I was a kid, I fell in love with a particular person. He had wide straight eyebrows avobe a pair big dark brown round eyes. He told me a bad joke in the bronx of Bogota, Colombia and then my world flip and I started replacing some habits. Instead coffee I had smiles for breakfast. His room was a mess, his mom, came into the destroyed room looking for a cigarrete - "He alwas take the cigarretes" she said. I thought she had a nice shape and her hair was bright, blonde and beautiful and I also thought this was a marvelous universe into this place located in Soacha, Bogota, and it was.