At night the cold was seeping into the body,
at the time was with a cigarette between his fingers,
puffing,
the world was spinning and I wanted to stay there tended !. Think
laugh at those moments would be a farce,
when I say that I laughed that day
or if I saw a pleasant moment as I lie.
The trick is for losers,
always thought that is why I always scoffed
all
like seeing so many people on the street,
like seeing so many men and their problems.
I finished the finals making fun of all
but today something happened that no treatment was for me.
two weeks went by so fast
and my face was painted a dull face and aggressive ... I tried to regain the freedom of before, I had used cigarettes in exaggerated proportions and the breath was detestable, the pants were hung and the world took a new color.
was already recovered from the big punches the clock and the great virtue of nicotine,
walked among the people and I stand when I see something my vición not decipher it. I picked up the snail haggard and old. Instantly I put in my pocket and continued.
Across the corner, a boy of no more than eight years I watched, with curved finger and instructed me. That boy made fun of me.
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