Essays of Shortstories and Poems

Yolardis There was the usual crowd of pushy working girls already hanging just out turn onuation the cafe in the flagrant afternoon cheer, trying to woo the single priapic tourists. I felt lucky I had non cognise all of them though many of them had spotted me before. I downed the equilibrium of the mojito and the scrap water in a beat and briskly walked out, crook the corner to avoid any encounters. Soon the mojito and the sun looker me and I began having random thoughts while wandering the already acquainted(predicate) streets and alleys of the decrepit Old Havana. I blamed the absence of machismo in my upbringing for my reluctance to indulge in the oldest profession. On a more mindless note, I wondered if one could actually fry eggs, sunny attitude up, on the sidewalk.      In the midst of my worn out rambling I caught sight of a stunningly vainglorious young girl. She wore a loose floral mini make out with shoulder straps and flip-flops. She had a delic ate, slim figure with beautiful curves and motionless dark skin. She looked graceful and innocent, not at all bear away a working girl.      Casually adjusting my pace, I began to keep her in sight. She turned a couple of corners and paused by a shopfront where she sensed my gaze from a distance. Her eyes avoided me and for a smiler she frowned in pride.

     Later she walked into a pharmacy and I sit a distance away on the shady side of the street and lit a cigarillo, concentrating on not inhaling. I wondered if I would ever dedicate the luck to meet her and if my chances would stool been better had I been born and raised in her neighborhood, in one ! of the dilapidated tenement houses of Old Havana. I had not yet met such a beautiful girl in my whole life.      As I blew the second puff of smoke, Euclide showed up, be given company with some other boys and riding his little wave around over to me. Euclide was a 12-year-old black kid who worked as a hustler, guide and errand boy. I had met him on the street on my initiative day in Old Havana. He had politely introduced himself out...If you penury to get a full essay, order it on our website: OrderCustomPaper.com

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