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year has just

has just been a tough year. You know why, so I prefer not to reopen the matter, repeating more than a frozen sausage.

not know what will happen in 2011. In fact, I guess nobody knows. I wish I could see the future. But that is not possible. The only thing is you can look back and you really interested in the past anyone?

I'm tired of thinking about the past, and so, when you take the last grapes, I'll wish: to erase forever the months that have left behind.

The only good thing that brought me these days is precisely this blog and all those who follow them: more than sixteen thousand, according to the counter. I think one pass.

Thank you, thank you for being there for these weeks as hard. Talking about what happened to me, how I felt, did everything a little easier.

And now ... then we'll see. I know that my mother prepares some - has spent the afternoon hanging the phone - but not tell me why. And I ... I do not know. I prefer to leave it she who speaks.

As for me, I just want to write the last post of the year to wish you the best in every way. I hope that 2011 is the year where all your dreams are fulfilled.

A hug for my virtual friends Valeria

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Yesterday I spoke with my mother called Sylvia. He kept his eyes wide, of course.

- That girl is a bad bug. Should talk to your mother ...

(What was missing. My mother informer)

- Do not even think. It would not do ...

(Well, it would help anything. Riese To be a bit more than me)

Fortunately, I think I took the idea of \u200b\u200bthe head. Let's face it: Silvia had achieved their purpose of life miserable. The consolation prize for me was having destroyed the Vespino. No big deal, but better than nothing.

I already saw from the rest of my life with little sign of suicide, the rolling stone, the abandoned. A planazo, mine. And so I told my mother:

- I think wherever you go, I moved to the urban as it is, Simon will be able to find me and tell everybody who I am and everything that has happened. And the sooner you accept it, much better.

My mother looked at me very seriously. Then he sat down beside me and gave me a hug, but not one of those sticky hugs mother. It was like a friendly hug. Of older people.

- Do not throw in the towel, Valeria. There are other possibilities. Just leave me alone. I'll think of something, you'll see.

Other possibilities ... if my mother says ...

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See, I had yesterday, my mother is looking new home. I guess it's not a bad idea to move. Another house, another urban. And another school, of course. Another school where nobody knows me and not boys and girls constantly reminding the three months that bad.

After the surprise I told my mother that I was okay with the idea. Today spoke with the type of property, not even an hour it took to perform at home to price it and put it in your database.

So I guess it is: a chapter of my life in recent years is to be closed forever, but guess what I think is where he is about to open. Change is good right?

That's what I thought throughout the day. And I was thinking when my phone rang.

I nearly fell back to see that glowing screen name Silvia. Silvia, my old friend. Silvia, who made out with my boyfriend behind my back. Silvia, which promoted a campaign against me that made me condemn all kind of isolation. Silvia.

took some time to answer. I had to swallow and breathe deeply. When he finally did and I heard my friend exmejor I felt very strange.

"- Hello, Valeria"
"- Hello. Merry Christmas"

(This is what is said at this time right? Peace to men of good will, and all that ...)

"- I . How are you? "

(Do you really cared about me? It was a Christmas miracle or something?

"- Well. How about you?"
"- Okay. Although I have no Vespino you know? A crazy the coiled with the car before crashing into the wall of my parents. You probably know what I mean "

(Ay, ay, ay)

" - Silvia ... can not ...?
"- No. No we can do nothing. And know that I have not called to tell me your life. I know that you are moving "

(But hey ... what about this?" works in the CIA or something?)

" - And how did you hear? "
" - because a friend of my mother works in the real estate to your mother called today to sell your house and buy that of another urban in Majadahonda. "The Willows" right? "

(Mierda. Truth of the good. The urban to which my mother wanted so we moved is called.)

" _ I'm not sure "
" - Well, I did. Just want you to be clear that one of my cousins \u200b\u200blive there too. Colegio.Y go to talk to her I think that the boys of "The Willows" to welcome you deserve you "and hung

. And I stood there, phone in hand and they want me swallow the earth.

Silvia just derail my next opportunity

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This Christmas has been rather sad, as you can imagine. Came my grandparents, who were like a funeral, awaiting his daughter and granddaughter separate the alleged suicide. My grandmother sighed from time to time, and shook his head as dicendo "what a great misfortune has befallen our family!".

My grandfather was not so noticeable bad roll, but she also came.

Yesterday, it was Christmas, we ate with a friend of my mother and her husband, who is one of those guys who want to go at the end are funny and pathetic because they do more than the joke that nobody laughs .

Today, finally, we were alone Mom and me. And I prefer it: at least we got rid of long faces and seafaring Conas an idiot you should learn to shut up. We went to eat out, so taste the two, and then we walked away. Pozuelo mother left behind, and we went by car to Majadahonda. There I taught an urban. An urban

quite similar to ours: in Madrid, Urbas all resemble one another as if they were clones.
- What do you think, Valeria?
- PSCH ...

I said, there was not much to say.

- Remember I told you about a change of scenery?
- Aha ...
- Well, I'm thinking of moving to this development. There is a house for sale that is pretty well priced.
- What will happen to our house? He thought



- As the sell, I guess ... well, think we bought that house your father and me. It would be unfair to you and me we stopped to live there and that he had to rent an apartment. The logical thing is to sell and distribute the money.

Now it was me I was silent. So it was definitive: Mom and Dad were not going to be together anymore. All they had in common and I were home.

And the house was sold, and I saw me coming.

You might think I'm stupid, but I began to mourn.

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Change of scenery?

do not know what my mother means exactly that a change of air, but I can imagine.

A new home insurance. A different house, in other urban, where there are no bad memories or anything. And I do not feel bad. Not that I like the changes, but if we move to the other side of town that also mean a new school, which I would of pearls.

This morning came the physio and he said he was improving. I wanted to say, "Okay, now what are the good news?". Because once his leg heals completely, I do not open or a miracle of class.

I know that I put heavy amount of that item, but what would you do instead? "I would die of desire to return to a place where no one you expected? Where no one will want?

I know you are going to laugh at me but at first I thought that after my accident would change things. Silvia, even J., reconsider their attitude towards me.

That once knew who had been about to kill me, they would realize how unfair it had been me.

But none of that happened. I still do not receive visits or calls, or hear from the people who were my friends for many years.

why the change of scenery is not only a possibility but I need something deeper.

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My mother has a plan

Well that, my mother has something in his head. And I assure you that when that happens, is a real danger.

was following the visit of the happy Meme and commentary on things could not continue. I guess that means you can not agree that everyone goes around talking about her daughter's suicide. Because I guess that is what I am.

I do not know how you intend to fix it mom. Maybe making me an image campaign or something. We can order T-shirts with my picture that say "Valeria loves life," for example. Or rent A billboard next to the mall and put a message on plan "never intended to kill Valerie."

I know it's silly, but I can not think of anything else. Everyone wants that I tried to go to another neighborhood, and do not see how I can correct that.

Perhaps the best thing would be to allow people to think what he wanted. After all we've been through what matters to us as strangers and Meme and company think or stop thinking?

bad thing is that my mom seems to care. And, basically, I guess I too care. So do not want to go back to school. For even there I have placed a label that does not know how the hell I'm going to take off.

So maybe my mother was right: something should be done. Surely she who is very smart, he gets an answer.

Or maybe already has happened. Because today, when we finished eating, he approached me and asked me a question rarely

"Valeria how about a change of scenery?

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Well, I was telling him of Memé.Ya I told you I went to the kitchen while mom and she took the cakes she had brought. I guess my mother would be squeezing the brain to say something, because I just know it. But it did not take much effort because, anyway, Meme came with the intention of being she who spoke.

"- long ago should have been here ... when I heard that your husband had left her for another ... well, I was stunned. It's not anything unusual, of course. It often happens . Look at me. Of course, yours is worse, because you left with a baby. "

(I would have liked to have x-ray eyes to see the face that I was putting my mother)

"- To me, at least, Alonso only left me and Lina Kookie"

(I guess Cuqui and Lina repellents are their two dogs. Look at me I like animals, but every time I see those two mutts I feel like to peel them to zero, to see how they come to naught.)

"- The fact is that I wanted to come to offer my support, but I thought it was not the time. You did not know much, but I am a prudent suppppperrrrrr" .

(Yes, there is more to see you. You are the wisdom and discretion personified)

- Of course, now I know what the girl, and I thought that was to come. I'm so sorry.

- Well, it was a big shock, but Valeria is already well recovered and the doctor said his leg was going to be perfect

- Dora! I'm not talking about his leg

(Again Mom putting insurance flip side)

- Oh, no?

- I'm talking about ... mental status.

(My state of mind. So that idiot came with your cupcakes to talk about my mental state ...)

- I do not know what you mean ...
- Dora ... You do not have to pretend with me. You can trust me. Everyone in the urban knows what happened to your daughter. Attempted suicide, dear ... and that's not very reassuring.

(There was a silence. I guess Meme should be eating one of their sweet)

- Look, Dora, the profile of suicide is complicated. The husband of a friend is a psychiatrist and explained it very clearly. I try again and again until they succeed. This time your daughter has failed. But who knows what might happen at another time. Imagine, I dunno, that gives you open up the gas.

- We have no gas ...

- Well another thing. Dora, I know it's hard, but it is better to take the bull by the horns. You should consider the intern to the girl.


(¡¡¡¿ How ?!!!)
- I have allowed myself to make some inquiries. There is a teen center in the mountains difficult. I have contacts there, I can get an appointment. And if you can afford it, I ...

- over!

(Oysters! Mom ... mom yelling ... this pissed yes it will be good ...)

- But who do you think you are? Think you can come to my house with some cakes to tell me that my daughter is crazy? To get into our lives? Listen, Meme .. do not know anything. And do not know because you're one of those people that does not interest me at all. There is nothing in you worthwhile. That's why I always ignored so far. But since you came to my house to give me advice, I'll tell you what I think of you: you are one of those people in the world to fill all of shit ...

(Shit !!...¡ My mother has said shit ... My mother swears!)

- ... so you only I will say this once ... out of my house and do not ever speak to me ... and how to approach me again, and re-appoint my daughter, I who crashes the car from somewhere ... perhaps against your dog foul. Of which, indeed, the whole neighborhood was laughing so much you look like you.

waited fruitlessly in the Meme that answer something, but did not. The next thing I heard was the sound of the door. I left the kitchen and went to meet my mother. She was standing very pale

- What a cocoon ...

foulbrood was all I said. Mom came up to me and gave me a hug. Contrary to what I usually do not let out a snort.

- This can not continue.

I do not know if I liked it or not that sentence.

I have the impression that my mother intended to change some things. I do not know if I want those changes.

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The next door neighbor called Mercedes, but he wants to be called Meme. Reason I've never understood why people prefer to go around walking absurd names. Aunt Lou is named Leonor, and you see ...

The fact is that this meme is one of those neighbors who spends his life trying to learn what will the others. Should have very little to do. He tells everyone that he divorced a rich man and lined. Has a you die house with swimming pool and paddle court, a sporty red and two fur coats.

Sorry, I find the people who wear fur gives me bad feeling. You have to kill many bugs to make a single coat, so to know how many poor animals dead in his coat has long Meme to toe. Meme

not work - why, if her husband has left a piece of board? - And time is not giving massages, getting botox or at the salon is dedicated to walking their two dogs - as straight and as corny as it - and give advice to those who do not ask.

Yesterday, Meme was presented at our house. He wore a hat horrible como de castor, un abrigo nuevo hecho de animalitos y  una bandeja de pasteles. Mamá flipó:  hasta el momento apenas había cambiado con  Memé dos o tres frases, y solo por pura educación. Así que ni ella ni yo entendíamos a qué venía tanta amabilidad vecinal de la noche a la mañana.

Pero claro, hubo que invitarla a pasar. A mí, que estaba en el salón, me dio un abrazo de esos que parece que van a ahogarte, en plan como superemocionado. A mi madre le apretaba el brazo. Yo me di el piro, por supuesto. Si ya no me gusta mucho la gente mayor, imaginad lo que puede apetecerme pasar el rato con una tía gossip that gets up in the puddles. I did not even get a cupcake. Wonder if they poison or something. A person capable of killing defenseless animals to be a shelter is capable of anything.

I left the room, but I was listening to Meme said. I do not know if you would rather not have.

What I heard from the kitchen I'd rather tell thee morning. Mina

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Sousa asks me when I go back to school.

Look, Mina, for me he would never return. But I know I'll have to do it sooner or later. For the moment, with the leg as I have, doctor said I should be home.

The truth is that I need rest. And the physio, which incidentally is a beast, is three hours a day and leaves me feeling like shit. Last Thursday I cried in pain and everything.

great thing about being so, crutches and such is that I can get rid of going to class. So on the one hand, I almost glad to follow injured.

the other, I think it's horrible to be so, without being able to avail myself. These days I think a lot about all the people who depend on anyone for the smallest things, not as I do that some day I'll be all right - or so says the doctor and the physio bestiaja. I

those who are truly evil. In boys and girls who have to crutches for life, and maybe worse. The other day at the mall, saw a very handsome boy who was in a wheelchair. When I looked I knew what I was thinking that I was more fortunate than he.

I also feel this way: despite my broken leg so many sites, all my problems, my parents' divorce and the bitch that I did my best friend, I know there are many people who are worse off than me and not go around complaining all day.

The moment of return to school, and I have to assume it. But for now, do not know how my leg hurts (heh, heh, heh)

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I hit the streets for the first time in many days, my mother ... and on crutches. I felt clumsy and ridiculous, but Mom is committed to that I have to restore normal life. So I went there with my four legs.

When we were at the mall, I did something very strange. I was trying to enter the elevator driving me quite wrong with crutches. My mother, who was shit bag, I could not help me out, and then a man came to my aid.

was an elderly gentleman, pretty neat. One of those old men that can go on making films Santa Claus. He looked very good person, and when he saw he had problems took me by the arm to help me get into the elevator. And then - and I find it very difficult to explain - I saw something.

Understand me: I did not see in front of their noses, but inside my head.

saw a very young man leaving a church with a pretty girl dressed as a bride, the two happy, while bombarding them with rice.

did not last long. Only a few seconds. But it was very nice.

not ask me why, but I had no doubt that the man who had seen her wedding day was the same old man who had come to help.

And there I was, my crutches ... and made a complete mess. Whenever

understand unless things that happen to me.

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I think and I think again one day one thing, another day another thing, yesterday was so, today is both, really do not know what to do. Meanwhile

see the sky, so keep your head up high.
I will not cry.
I have to address somewhere, I have to start walking,
little by little, step by step, with my own strength.

I think and I think again, it seemed a good idea yesterday but today it seems stupid, yesterday had a lot of illusion but today I have fear. Disappointment, hope, arrenpentimiento, sadness, illusion, jealousy, emptiness or void, not that I will play tomorrow but at least I will not cry.

know, time is lost, especially natural resource is lost, how many crinex had to spend, we ended up with toilet paper, and I learned very VERY well my nose is more sensitive than my ass.

Never mais toilet paper!

I think and I think back, I'm totally stuck, not to do, but when the water stagnates, it rots, I think I am about to take a bad smell, I must rescue.

So I force myself to run in one direction,
I'm going to Barcelona .

always wanted and wished to live there, so I'll take it as a gift from the opportunity to fulfill my dream of living in Barcelona.

I have not found a job, or know someone there, but I try my luck in Barcelona.

not lying, I have much fear and worry, but I have even more enthusiasm and I think that's precisely where I have to take, an illusion.

lords and ladies of Barcelona, \u200b\u200b
if they know of rooms available for rent, council area to live, especially if they know anyone who wants to learn Japanese, please let me know.

I'm very nice, good people Japanese super addition to teaching well, not only my mother says, my alumunos also say the same!

It is the opening of my new adventure in the land of calçot ...¡¡!,
jope, I've been wanting century eat it, and I am worth, it is time,
by calçot I play my life!



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Last night after going to bed late, I heard a strange noise in the kitchen. I tried to pretend he had not heard, I was dreaming, or convince me that came from the neighbor, but could not. I turned on the light, picked up the racquet and can of peppers, is that my mother always tells her not to fight when you find the thief, as it is to flee, so peppers, and while sneezes I'll run away.

lighting all the light I walked into the kitchen, there was no one dismissed the possibility of invasion of the thief but should not exclude the appearance of some to be inhumane. I opened all the doors in the kitchen, and stood a little breath to see if he heard something, but nothing at all, I went to bed.

For the first time in my life I'm living alone in Japan with my family lived in Spain with fellow floor or boyfriend. Just so I could see scary movies, I hate to see anything but I used my fingers.

I still have three months to find new work should be a job where you really need to work for a Japanese company that decides to give me the permission of police work and grants. Again, I have fallen into the same hole again.
I like to live on the coast, I took my resumes in Barcelona, \u200b\u200bValencia and Andalusia, but the most important thing is to work, where I'll give it to me.
much time in Spain, here I have everything at the same time I have nothing. Living abroad is thus difficult, especially if we talk about a role, the damn residence permit.

This way I already know it all depends on luck, so just in case, I collected all the beautiful Spain to keep in my box of matches, to take him to Japan.
I like the bustle of the market that makes me think every one of his happy home, I like the emerald Mediterranean that seems to suck all my sadness, I like the shadows of palm trees, which gives impression of me is saying, 'Come here have room for you, I like beer with lemon, sweet and bitter, but when I see the bubbles, also seems to sprout my memories, sweet and bitter with a glint of gold, from depths of the cup. I like the sky of Spain, such as blue and while I raise my head.

Like Spain, the English like me, I like all you.

About 13 years living in Spain, meanwhile, as you've had good times and bad times, like you I had fun, I cried, I dreamed, I thought, and I love. I'm not English but I have lived in this country, in every place there my tracks. I'm not English but I have everything on this earth.

Under the blinds and lock myself in the dark, it looks like I'm floating in the amniotic fluid. I hear all the tumult of the street but I do not get any recognizable voice. Perhaps this is loneliness but did not know that it is so warm and sweet. The real loneliness is feeling lonely being with someone, compared to what we had this solitude comforts me. Yesterday

not talk to anyone, but I want to stay a while in this solitude, I need a break because it will be time to play. The world awaits me there behind the blinds, suffocating but brilliant, no matter what my path continues again and again to get loose but never stop fighting.

There is no utopia, both Spain and Japan has its virtues and defects, despite everything I love Spain, for giving me everything and it gives me nothing.

Spain and I, so much time together,
so let me live in you, because you're part of me
because without you I am not complete.



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Vladimir Yarets climbed into his BMW 650 motorcycle and traveled 311,000 miles in silence. Is deaf. In the palm of his left hand was written with indelible red fibrón age: 69 years, and year of birth: 1941.

Yesterday afternoon, Vladimir parked his bike in the pedestrian street Florida. "I want to enter the Guinness Book as the only deaf and dumb who traveled throughout the former Soviet Union, Europe, Africa and America on a motorcycle," says the proclamation is written in English and English and exhibits to those who come to greet him and shake his hand.

to the sides of the bike are engaged with their bags ropes. The road is like a traveling museum that goes around the world since 27 May 2000 and was already in 69 countries, has a German flag, one U.S., one in Jamaica, newspaper clippings from Taiwan where is seen posing with a smile, and a world map that shows the stages of its journey.

With his finger points to the names of their city and country: Minsk, Belarus. The has written to the storage room of the BMW. Each time the index supports rubs his arms in the cold. People look at him posing for pictures with him. Some will leave your helmet in two dollars bills and coins of one, so that the biker can continue its journey.

At six pm on the pedestrian porteña people swarm stops and looks. Vladimir grabs a sheet and write: 5% to 95%. With gestures of explanation: the 5 percent of people who see it pay attention, the rest do not care.

is dressed in camouflage pants, a belt buckle with American flag, sneakers and a black shirt rocker. In the storage room out a travel book. At the top stuck a photo of four Arab sheiks. The touch and lift your thumb. In the pages of the notebook has the hallmarks of the various countries visited. There are also dozens of dedications written in English, Italian, German, Arabic.

Near the end of the book stores a cut of an English magazine. Jean-Claude van Damme is on the floor legs open. Chuck Norris poses for a photo with the face of evil. Vladimir caresses and frantic. Take his hand on his heart and returns to lift your thumb: a fan of martial arts. Move your hand again by another picture of High School Musical and lift your thumb. Repeat the same scene when it brushes the side of the Queen of England Elizabeth II, which has a red cap. Vladimir raises his hand and takes it to his head and gestures.

On October 13, 2003 in Peoria, a small town in the United States, Vladimir crashed into a truck. He spent a year internship. When she was released, it went back up to the bike. Now you plan to travel to Tierra del Fuego and then cross into Chile.

is staying at the Hostel Inn and signs suggests that it is cheap. A man dressed in suit and tie comes up to him with a camera. He donates five dollars and hugs him. Vladimir knows what to do: thumbs up, smile and blue eyes look at the camera.

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Tokyo, is a concrete jungle, where they grow trees instead of buildings into the sky and the magma. Do not live in this jungle animals, except crows and cats. Animals should be seen in the zoo.

But in terms of edible bugs, I do not know where you can see, in fact until I came to Spain I had never seen a pig. He gave me a little, well, pretty disappointment when I saw it the first time. It was not as expected, there was like a Disney cartoon, or even have pink !

Maybe all the capital today have the same problem, we live too far from nature.
In Japan, some children do not even know where milk comes from. There was a television program that was to paint children where they believed they had been milk and twenty percent of children painted a supermarket. Even some painted a supermarket with four legs , although this case and should be considered as a work of contemporary art. In my case

thanks for Heiji knew even the existence of cows that have no black and white color, the brown!
Well, I think many Japanese anime complete knowledge looking like me ...

So every time I visited Ronda, thrilled me a lot, mainly thanks to my beloved second father, Rafael, from whom I learned a lot about nature.

Rafael And that day I said there was a party, well, actually, had not uttered the word "party", but as I said "many people " and " much food" with all I hope to that wonderful white people.

And to get home, nothing more open the door I saw a giant pig on the table, upside down and with open gut.
really, you can not imagine how scared I was that day.

men drinking wine in front of long knives, women blood stirring, children running around and my beloved Rafael ... that deployed me a wonderful smile and lifted his hand SA N , G R I E N TA , seriously would almost run to the police to report all the people. Same

Rafael had given me more information but as half of the things I said still not well understood, did not come ready to face that image ... of terror.

addition was super surreal, especially those combinations.
Well, the bathtub where the blood had mingled drawings of Mickey Mouse, Mickey Mouse
dancing with Minnie Mouse on the edge of pool of blood.

That mundazo ...



PD, I be fair, I really had lots of food and everything was great, it's easy to imagine that enjoy a lot, eating a lot!






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Every time I see the moon, I remember my father and that night in winter. Therefore, "today I can tell you a little reminder of the past?

My dad was super addicted to coffee and occasionally took him up before bed.
" Miss, accompany me? "
morning so I leading to the cafeteria and that made me feel to be an adult but was still very small.

To go to the cafeteria whenever we passed a park, well, more like a small hill. Despite having to detour did not matter because it was our favorite.
was a grassy hill and in the center, at the top was a tree, only one tree. It was a great place to play with a kite.

That night fell the first snow of the year, and over coffee the snow covered the entire city. So around that hill was covered, all white.

"We first ! "
My father and I started running to make our mark, to draw that canvas so white and huge. A silent night, snow hid all the noise and there were just my father and me.

After drawing circles and something that was impossible to discern, my father called me and whispered,

" long ago that we still "

I looked where I said, and found a full moon.
moon was a huge and beautiful, but seemed a little sad because I was alone in the dark.

" want to be with us"
"But if we home, mom was surprised "

a while we were watching the moon but it was so cold as we started walking home.
"I am fire "
"Then I'm a locomotive " we said
throwing white breath,
"I am now volcano"
" In this case I am Godzilla "
competed to see who could make as vapor through the mouth while we returned.

But we walked more slowly than before. And occasionally when we looked back, if it confirmábamos We followed the moon ...

Sorry, only that it is a trivial recollection, nothing special. But every time I see the moon, I remember that night. That cold air, the silence, that white hill, those in our footsteps, and that full moon.
Still, my father and I will be remembering him in heaven, who knows.

It's been plenty of time, but even now, when I see the moon, from time to time look back to confirm that I am still, to see if I lost. Look at it, seems like an abandoned puppy.
Are you not ashamed?

So when the moon walk slowly.

Right, Dad?




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