One Summer Night

One summer night. I was fourteen. He threw his thongs up at my window and he asked if he could come up and see me. He sat in the quad. Across from me. He asked my opinions about his short stories, it was flattering. Saw him at the prom. He danced with me. I asked him if he'd write me when he went away to school, and he said, "maybe." We kissed goodnight. I thought I'd never see him again. But he showed up at my window that one hot summer night, and I made him leave.

una noche de verano tenia catorce el avento sus tangas a mi ventana y me pregunto si podía subir y verme el se sento en frente de mi me pregunto mi opinión acerca de sus pequeñas historias, era halagador lo vi en la graduación el bailo conmigo le pregunte si me escribiría cuando el se fuera de la escuela y dijo tal vez nos besamos de buenas noches pensé que nunca lo vería de nuevo pero el llego a mi ventana esa noche caliente de verano, y lo hice que se fuera