- Esto... Hi, im the man from the internet, do you remember me?
-... This guy from Mexico?
-Yep, the same.
Nos quedamos en silencio por un momento, no sabía como continuar.
-Well, this is gonna sound strange but... im in Turkey.
Otra vez un silencio in-comodo, claro, ¿qué coño esperaba?¿mariachis?.
-Uhh...congrats... i think so... but, how did you get my number?-por fin respondió.
-Well, it was in your wall, you know, in Facebook. Listen, this is strange, i know, but its just that i don´t know what´s going on in here. I was in my house sleeping and the suddenly, i woke up in here, in Turkey, and now i don´t know what the hell am i gonna do.
Otro silencio, esto empezaba a ser molesto.
-Ok, where are you?- me preguntó.
-I... don´t know, i´m next to a big tower with... a kind of ball in the top.
Ella sonrió en el teléfono.
-Congrats, you just meet the Atakule Tower. Welcome to Turkey, you´re in Ankara, the capital- dijo ella.
-So... what am i supose to do?
-Do you have money?
-Well... i don´t know, let me see.
Recordaba haber traído en mi pantalon unos 200 pesos, pero cuando metí la mano en mi bolsillo tenia un pequeño rollo con unos billetes.
-I have this... cash, it says..."Turk Lirash".
-How did you got the money?
-I don´t know, i´ve just told you this was strange.
-Ok, ok, and how much you have?- volvió a preguntar.
-M... 20 of 200- le dije.
-Hahaha, you have in there a little fortune... ok, try to look for the bus station and ask for Çanakkale ok? and when you arrive, call me back.
-Ok... i´ll do my best. But how do i ask for the bus station?
-Just ask for the otogar and thats all.
-Well... ok, i´ll call you back when i get there, good bye.
-Güle güle...- dijo ella.
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