Since stroked my cheek, smiling, looking at me with those eyes of yours, and you said all that, (that is, since I know what the meaning of life), I have not been the same.
At first I did not understand, but knew something was destroyed inside of me. It was not me as a person at all. It was something else that was destroyed. Over time I have come to understand things. At first I felt nothing. I stared at the rungs of a ladder coming down and would not go down. So I left there. Hours passed, without understanding anything, but not with obfuscation, just passed. And I returned a few days later. And went downstairs.
I had understood everything, and not afraid, so there was no point in continuing with the charade, and I began to deconstruct. The truth is that not noticed, everyone was like me, but I was much better. In fact, I decostruyendo, constantly. Sometimes I get tired a little tired and I do, of course, but recharge your batteries and follow. Little or little. There is also no rush.
I have begun to accept reality, to remove lies ahead, and finally I've started to follow my own advice.
If that since I lost the hope I'm better!
Jajajajajajajajajajajajaja.
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