So I'm not going to write in Spanish, nope, 'cause, though I speak spanish, I know there are a lot of people that read in English even when they speak Spanish, okay? There's any problem? None? Fine! And believe me guys I'll translate it as soon as I finish it in English.
Ok, so I want to remind that, guys, I speak Spanish, and I'm fourteen years old, so come on please, be nice at me, can you?
Disclaimer: Sadly Tangled belongs to Disney such as Flynn/Eugene and Rapunzel, so I'm not rich, I Don't Own Tangled and this is for entertainment purposes only.
Let's start, shall we?
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Being in that tower was such a claustrophobic thing. It reminds me of the orphanage. Is there anyone who has the stamina enough to be in there (To LIVE in there) all the time?
Maybe this girl was used to be locked in those four walls, but let's face it, you can have one hundred books, a thousand of funny games, a million of hobbies and even 70ft of golden hair to brush every single day, but there's nothing -NOTHING- compared to the real world. Nothing compared to feel the grass. Feel the wild water running through your toes and the wind caressing your face, or the smell of wet ground when it rains. It's just something irreplaceable.
Nobody deserves to grow without feeling it. Nobody, doesn't matter anything.
And that's why, I was so proud of myself. There sited in that trunk in front of fire with this girl and her frog - chameleon- whatever. Proud because it was her first day out of that terrible tower and she had fun like a 4-year-old little girl running here and there and hitting everything she could with her frying pan until her bipolar side came to the light. But she still had fun. A lot of fun. And it was possible because of me, Flynn Rider: the most wanted thief of the Kingdom. I think I did a nice thing for someone, right? Well, that part nice of me belongs to Eugene Fitzherbert more than to Flynn.
That night, I swear, all that I wanted was protect her from all of the bad things out there. She was so soft, so sweet, so naïve and...
"I'm just scaring the hell out of me. What am I saying? Protect her? Really? Focus, Eugene! Focus! You want the crown, that's all, this is it!"
"Of course not! You're the one who wanted the crown, Flynn!"
"Then don't distract me with stupid feelings; I don't have time enough, man!"
"I don't care! I'm going to continue, just shut up for a while, could you?"
Ok, so the next day was even more amazing than the first one. She looked so beautiful with that flowers all over her hair. Her energy was so, so contagious. She made me dance! How often do you see Flynn Rider dancing along with a lot of people? I know. Never. He'll never do that without a reason. A really big one.
And, I repeat, she looked so beautiful, with those green eyes that glanced at me every time they could. My mind was focused in one thing only: I was falling for Rapunzel.
