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Ricky Rubio

 Ricky Rubio is a basketball player. He is twenty one years old. His hair is dark and short. He has got brown eyes. He is young. He is tall and slim. He is well-built. He's wearing a t-shirt and green shorts, and trainers. He lives in Barcelona. He is handsome.

Juan Carlos Navarro
Juan Carlos Navarro is a good basketball player. He is twnty nine years old. His hair is dark and short. He has got brown eyes. He is adult. He is short and slim. He is well-built. He's wearing a t-shirt and blue and red shorts, and trainers. He lives in Barcelona. He is handsome.

Comparation:
-Ricky Rubio is taller than Juan Carlos Navarro.

-Navarro is older than Ricky Rubio.

-Ricky Rubio is slimmer than Navarro.

-Ricky Rubio is more handsome than Navarro.

-Navarro is fatter than Ricky Rubio.

Was it ended there?

It was spring, the day ended. It was holidays. I walked in the park with my family. We were in a hotel. This hotel had a swimming pool, and it was next to the beach. You got up and felt the waves of the sea were moving.
Everything began one evening in the swimming pool. I was in the swimming pool, while my parents and my brother went walking in the beach. I was sunbathing, when a boy happen went by. We looked at me in the eyes, here everything changed. Later we spoke, we began to know each other. From that day, we spoke every day. After a few days, the friends' relation if that we had changed. We met at all hours.
The problem was hat the holidays ended. Was it ended there?
We promised each other that we would be still meeting. We were lucky that we weren't living very far. The holidays finished.
Those days were of sadness. We spoke on the phone, but it wasn't the same thing. At some times we met when I was going to his village. We began high school. Everything changed, nothing was the same thing any more.
One day we spoke he said to me, that he had never loved me. I became very sad, and began to cry. I cried and cried, until I didn't have any more tears.
For a little time, we didn't speak very much.
After a time, I found out that we was going out with his ex-girlfriend.
He didn't fulfill his promise. Later we didn't speak each other any more.
There it all ended.

Truth or nightmare?

It was one autumn evening, I was with my friends in the park. One day, we were speaking, when suddenly, a very strange man appeared, he was dressing in black trousers and a white jacket. First, we continued looking at him, then we didn't notice him very much. Later we looked at the long way, the man had disappeared. For a moment I thought that it could be a ghost. It was getting late, and I went home. After that, between the darkness, he was walking alone, but I was not feeling alone. I came to my house. In my house, my parents and my brother weren't there. Then I began to be afraid. I didn't know what to do, so I went to bed. I fell asleep. I started dreaming. I dreamed that a ghost was giving me orders. He was saying to me that I should call three times my father. I woke up and called three times my father. I returned to bed, lay down and I saw a shadow on the wall. He was looking like the man that we saw in the evening. Then I knew that it was a ghost. But what did he wanted of me? I didn't understand. The next day, I woke up and I didn't know if it was truth or nightmare.