THE RADIO BOOTH

" Cold cold hearth " by none other that Norah jones, if i havent had  a chance to say to any of you who are reading this pages i have once not long time ago worked as a radio broadcaster (really),in a town called Machico(you actually know a boy that came from here, plays for United- Ronaldo),well getting of the subject again, let see; yes!! I worked for  two radio stations under the same boss, radio Zarco  and radio Palmeira, it was a very fun experience, but the radio booth it isnt about my job as an entertainer, no ,this is about something else or rather someone else,well withouth further ado lets begin...

I first heard in voice at home in my radio in the living room seating in the brown couch maybe reading or simply relaxing in a quiet period(no one was home),and then this voice cames on the air, i would find is name after a commercial and i guess to be honest this was the first time i fell in love, is name is Israel rodriguez,so handsome and plain nice, he became latter own a friend never a lover one day i may even tell you lot of the why; but dont hold your breath... He worked for a very young and (dont laugh- a catholic radio),ambitious radio 88.8 named radio jornal da madeira, currently he has changed places of work but not the profession, he was kind to me in a hour of need and today if given the choice i would have told him how much i cared, not seeking anything more but because he deserved to know, i need to tell...It did not worked that way, we cross road in time when we could not walk side to side and in the process life happened...

Apart from my sons, he is the only one i say godnight in my head before going to sleep, so far no man as come close to be so important in my heart, not even the boys father(he is one my best friends-but when there is no heart to give ,how can you love?), i may one day go back and seek him out. God,what would that be like?

So the radio booth is about him, about us and how for a while, I was happy...

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