Saturday, March 12, 2011. Undoubtedly a day to remember, because finally I could enjoy with Marta Labrado. Some of you have read your comments on this blog, and have enjoyed me of the wonderful gifts I have been doing: videos, bookmark pages, ceramic plate in honor of my novel Sunrises captives.
All those present are nothing compared to him, I tell you I can assure . It's like a little princess, quiet, a bit shy, enthusiastic about the romantic novel. And once the , sparkling, smiling and charming.
We agreed to the Plaza de Callao. She came to spend a day in Madrid to know-that it is honor, accompanied by her boyfriend, Jonathan, and his mother, Africa. I had seen in photography, but we know that sometimes the pictures do not do it justice, so I had my doubts whether the would locate soon, because you have walked through downtown Madrid on a Saturday knows the endless stream of people coming and going. I looked everywhere but not seen, so I waited because it was not yet time.
Suddenly I heard a small voice behind me saying
"Please sign my autograph.
As I turned I recognized. It was just like in the picture, slim, pert, with an angel's smile made her look more beautiful girl and even what it is.
immediately we melted into a hug and then introduced me to his mother and Jonathan. Africa
gave me a beautiful red rose and I almost burst into tears. I really wanted to meet you at last, to thank all the details and, above all, the love I have received since we began corresponding, now I could not believe they were there. Speaking
nonstop head towards the Plaza Mayor, where we had reserved table. That seemed the end of the world, people everywhere, mimes, statues Vivie efore, musicians.
When s Hit me to the restaurant and sat down, seem surrounded by brick and decorated with medieval swords, shields and that neither had done it deliberately, it seemed we were in a castle, Marta surprised me with another gift : A beautiful album which has been hitting the cover of my novels and has been putting the phrases that you liked them all.
did not know what to say because it was not s nly a gift, but his work, his dedication, which had turned all her affection. I gave a couple of kisses that still must be ringing. Then I gave all my novels so that they are dedicated.
I have to say that her boyfriend, Jonathan, is a wonderful boy, responsible, sensible and a ch ispa of mischief in his eye that makes it charming. He looked outstanding Marta at all times.
As his mother, Africa, is one of those women who like them as soon as you know, witty, entertaining, makes you laugh every time, with an enviable vitality.
talked-as my husband of the divine and human. We joke, we laugh, and you ta fix the world for a while.
Later, in the square, we take another coffee and continue the conversation until 8 pm, hac
iéndonos photos.
say goodbye to these three wonderful people was difficult, but promised to meet again and hopefully we can do.
Thanks Martha, for being the princess of the stories he read as a child.
Thank you, Jonathan, as the knight errant that any woman seeking and taking care of Martha. Thanks
Africa, for the good time you put me through, for your jokes and for giving me the picture you did at carnivals dressed in Playboy bunny made me drop more than a laugh.
Thanks to the three for your affection. I can never pay this day.
I love you guys.
All those present are nothing compared to him, I tell you I can assure . It's like a little princess, quiet, a bit shy, enthusiastic about the romantic novel. And once the , sparkling, smiling and charming.
We agreed to the Plaza de Callao. She came to spend a day in Madrid to know-that it is honor, accompanied by her boyfriend, Jonathan, and his mother, Africa. I had seen in photography, but we know that sometimes the pictures do not do it justice, so I had my doubts whether the would locate soon, because you have walked through downtown Madrid on a Saturday knows the endless stream of people coming and going. I looked everywhere but not seen, so I waited because it was not yet time.
Suddenly I heard a small voice behind me saying
"Please sign my autograph.
As I turned I recognized. It was just like in the picture, slim, pert, with an angel's smile made her look more beautiful girl and even what it is.
immediately we melted into a hug and then introduced me to his mother and Jonathan. Africa
gave me a beautiful red rose and I almost burst into tears. I really wanted to meet you at last, to thank all the details and, above all, the love I have received since we began corresponding, now I could not believe they were there. Speaking nonstop head towards the Plaza Mayor, where we had reserved table. That seemed the end of the world, people everywhere, mimes, statues Vivie efore, musicians.
When s Hit me to the restaurant and sat down, seem surrounded by brick and decorated with medieval swords, shields and that neither had done it deliberately, it seemed we were in a castle, Marta surprised me with another gift : A beautiful album which has been hitting the cover of my novels and has been putting the phrases that you liked them all.
did not know what to say because it was not s nly a gift, but his work, his dedication, which had turned all her affection. I gave a couple of kisses that still must be ringing. Then I gave all my novels so that they are dedicated.
I have to say that her boyfriend, Jonathan, is a wonderful boy, responsible, sensible and a ch ispa of mischief in his eye that makes it charming. He looked outstanding Marta at all times.
As his mother, Africa, is one of those women who like them as soon as you know, witty, entertaining, makes you laugh every time, with an enviable vitality.
talked-as my husband of the divine and human. We joke, we laugh, and you ta fix the world for a while.
Later, in the square, we take another coffee and continue the conversation until 8 pm, hac
iéndonos photos. say goodbye to these three wonderful people was difficult, but promised to meet again and hopefully we can do.
Thanks Martha, for being the princess of the stories he read as a child.
Thank you, Jonathan, as the knight errant that any woman seeking and taking care of Martha. Thanks
Africa, for the good time you put me through, for your jokes and for giving me the picture you did at carnivals dressed in Playboy bunny made me drop more than a laugh.
Thanks to the three for your affection. I can never pay this day.
I love you guys.
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