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Her father had always told her that she shouldn't be wandering through those dark alleys all by herself, and now she could see exactly why. Marilyn has always been that kind of girl who wants to fell free no matter what, however in that day she should had listened to his father instead of being so stubborn.



Now she is in small humid alley with nothing but her own thoughts and the sound of the owls. How did she get there? Well, it all started at night in the metro station. As she waited for the metro to come and take her home, she noticed a guy sitting next to an old woman. She still doesn't know why, but when their eyes met she had the weird felling she had seem him before. - What are you starring? - Asked her friend, Sarah. Marilyn got really embarressed, for a moment she felt like there were no one else in that place but that guy. When she looked around again the man suddenly disapeared. Hours passed but the boy did not get out of her thoughts. Who was he? Why did he mess with her head? The phone rings. - Hello. - Lyn, where are you? I'm in your front door, you are late! Derek always had the awful habit to don't call before going out. He was her neighboor and cousin. They are so close that we can say they almost live together. Now they are hanging out to meet some of their new school collegues at a fast food restaurant and on the way Marilyn said: - Derek, there is somenthing messing up with my mind... - What? - I've seen a guy on the metro station who gave me a really, really weird feeling. I don't know why, but I felt like we had met before. - I think I know who you are talking about! I heard about him... He is a quiet boy who is every day at the same time on the station. He is geting closer to our collegues and me, his name is Joaquin. - Joaquin? - Yeah! I had a short conversation with him last week while we were lunching with my friends. He was reserved, moreover with some insistence I could have a great chat with him! We got so excited during the conversation that his eyes seemed to glow. - Haha sure! - Hey! I'm serious! I could see his eyes brighting! The whole room was free of shadows from a second to the other! -Oh, really? - Yes. I promise you. - There we are. Look, the others are already waiting for us. - It's your fault that we are late! Why do you always have to make up and comb your hair? - Very funny! Lets go. When they arrived at the restaurant everyone got up to greet them kindly. Even though they were not so close yet, Joaquin and Marilyn felt really comfortable with them. After a short conversation they ordered a table for seven people. But wait... There were only six people there. Marilyn decided to don't argue with anyone about it. While they were ordering their drinks a girl who was sitted in front of Lyn and whose name is Emily got up and said: -Joaquin, I'm so glad you came! Marilyn ruffled just to hear that name. Many thoughs passed really fast through her mind, even though she knew he was just an eccentric and funny guy. He was standing right behind her. He said: -Emily! I'm too. Emily introduced him to everybody and when she was just about to tell him Marilyn's name, something weird happened. He interrupted her, saying: -Marilyn! She got really surprised and frightened. How did he knew her name? She searched in her memory anything that could make her remember where did they meet, even though she was pretty sure they didn't. She faked a smile and said as kindly as she could: -Hey, you were at the metro station sooner, right? -Ahn, I'm sorry, but I wasn't. I just came from a travel, you probably saw another person. -Oh, right. Was she going crazy? Marilyn indeed saw him at the metro station. Now the fear was growing inside of her. Joaquin sitted in the other side of the table and stayed watching me. Marylin suddenly gets up, everyone looks at it: - Joaquin, I'm sure ! I saw you. Were you at the subway station. Joaquin also stands up and says: - Sorry, Marylin. I was not at the subway station today. Marilyn was embarrassed and thought it best to go home, with the certainty that he was in the station but do not know why he was lying. the next day received a call from an unknown number. And was his number, he was asking me don't tell anyone that I'd saw him at the station. The fact was that I couldn't understand whay I shouldn't tell or comment whith someone that I had saw him, but I just said: - Ok, Joaquin, I'm not gonna tell anyone,but when we see each other you'll for sure tell me what is happening, ok ? - I've to go, bye. (...) I just can't imagine that this is happening with me, I just have the telephone in the ear, waiting for a explanation, which I haven't. Another day is waiting to be lived, and I've to wake up, and go to school, like nothing is happening, and don't have a guy involved in something that I don't know, and I can't say anything.