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When Richard told me about the trip, I did not dare. Or rather I did not want. Not believe in those flashbacks. And let the first try. I just wanted to try something.
I gave a letter to Ricardo to give you Adrian, in my name ... I mean I wrote a letter to myself, that I of 19 years ago. It was a simple text, a "Hi Adrian, how are you? I am you, I or we say, that I, but 19 years later." In esta oportunidad preferí no decirle nada del futuro, o de este presente, pero solo queria saber algunas cosas..asi que le dije " que es de tu vida, estás enamorado o qué? La musica, el futbol? todo bien ahi?...".
No le habia puesto mucha fe al asunto. Pero cuando Ricardo volvió de su viaje me trajo una nota que decía:
"Mirá, estúpido amigo de Ricardo. Espero que no vuelvas mas por acá, porque te rompo la cara. Sabes muy bien que no me gusta el juego del amigo invisible. Y por más original que haya sido tu presentacion no me in-te-re-sa pa-ra na-da ese jueguito ridiculo." Estaba firmado por Len .
No me cabe dudas...Ricardo dió conmigo... años atrás-

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He had become the new way to travel. Enough of exotic landscapes and charming towns. Now

tourist novelty was the journey through the memory. When he left the agency
Time Tours was one more. But when he entered the first customer ... and sat in the comfortable armchairs mauve realized that the promotional posters had something rare: there were beautiful green and blue landscapes, trees, sea and spectacular glaciers.
No, there were pictures of weddings, get togethers, alumni trips, soccer games ...
Bizarre, no?

The promotion said:

- 8 days, 7 nights their graduation trip, all inclusive, 999 pesos.

And there was a photo of a group of girls dancing like crazy in a nightclub in Bariloche. Then I wanted

holiday. And I chose April 1987. She was there. Adrian was there. And I was 19 years younger. And Christian was there. And it was a beautiful autumn. And Dani was there. And he had his letter. And I phoned. And I answered it. And we walked together for a sordid station. And I do not care anymore.

I've been in New York. In Brazil. In Paris, Los Angeles, London. In Ibiza. In Peru, in Athens. In Barcelona. In Germany. In Cadiz.

Believe me, believe me. That of all those World vacation were the best.

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Every day I remember her, has not passed even one that did not. For a comment, an image, for a moment, being alone or around people. No matter who is busy or does not have anything to do. Every day I remember her.

When things go well, I would like to share with her and when they go wrong echo miss his wise counsel, his shit to fart and encouragement. Being awake

I managed to control my thoughts. I only mention, but I have a conversation of it (it hurts me too). But the subconscious goes free and does what he wants and today I have dreamed with it.

treacherous are the dreams That has led me to an environment as real as everyday.

With the same clothes I'm wearing. Moved pushed to the reality that I like, that is not what I have and I have seen perfectly. As real as if it were true. As well as affordable. But nearly 20 years ago. How painful is

those dreams again, when you open your eyes the pain go away leaving you defeated.

But when they pass a few hours, that dream becomes a memory and in spite of the bad times, I feel lucky having seen again.

Although it is in this way.

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"If something we shared in those years was music. But even so when four friends gather to drink wine and eat pizza things do not always arise
With how are you ... Ricardo, John and Sergio formed a band that lasted one night, but for my last much longer than that.
write very good lyrics, singing about music already recorded, and we encourage you to show this, the "hit" in the division, to what many say is good ...." eh "

What I remember best about that night is that I laughed a lot and we create good things. But what I remember is hard in that Comart the best night with my three best friends in the secondary. That
cassette with three keys that keep the best memory of those years ... Thanks guys ...."





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"always hated that my colleagues think that when love was complicated for them, hung them with acts of drooling unbearable. They seemed to embrace these people, smiling, as if calmed his love.
John, a friend once told me that I had inadvertently "created" a "tactic for the impossible love" (the lost causes were always my favorite). To which at first I like nonsense, then to see "positive" I took it seriously and with time I seemed to have been linked to some good fortune more than the fact of having created a tactic to conquer love.
He told me that "that which makes vo, that of sowing and planting." The truth is that my ego was taking up, and somehow started the girls choose which to test my "find." Not only that, I also found subjecting that process to the loves of some of my friends (John, for example, and not Richard, it was very easy for that word and used other forms of conquest).
The tactic was very simple. Selectable
the girl and began with the sending of letters (letters) with statements of an infinite love, which put all the rare words found in the dictionary and also wrote poems themselves and others. Were 1 2 3 10 that I, as 20 cards, gifts and the finishing touch .... a bouquet of roses. Just at that moment was the last attempt. After that I call a perpetual silence, which lasted a few weeks, maybe months, until, magically, the girl in question sent emissaries to access say a loving relationship. Juan attributed all this to my "tactics", I, to luck.
But also gave positive results with friends, no matter deprived him credit.
And so the years passed, love in love (impossible).
Until there were two key moments.
One was with Maria.
do not know why I decided to submit to this tactic. I thought that would be the ultimate test. But I thought the eficaia of this process could make our beautiful relationship, a flat path, which traveled all couples and consolidated as such.
The last letter I sent him the hundred, it was amazing and the results too.
was a very long letter, the longest of all. Filled with flowers, poems and songs. Latest
a year after calling me to silence I received a reply. It was a letter of four pages, in which I spoke of the immense love that I had, and that was not all. It was the most poetic letter I received.
Years later, once we spoke told me that Maria kept one to one such chain letters from me that both had been mobilized.
The other time with another person who had left and had committed a gross error, I tried to do the same. And although each letter got sent a very nice response when he had to snap the process and access to the conquest, at a party, I met this girl and talked. Her with the saddest eyes you saw me said
- As much as you bleeds in the letters, and even though I fly again and again to those days, the truth is that I waited too long and life gave me another chance to be happy. Do not get angry. But is the end.

Many months later a letter arrived at my house on it. That said,
- Do not think that this letter is the product of your "tactics" or anything, I know you're waiting for that time, but I regret to tell you that you just wrote to say thanks for Acheloos days and these last letters, I hope life give you the opportunity you gave me. And do not die for love, not worth it ...

I had been gone hand in hand with the argument I lsa cards.

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been a long time, but it retains the same dark eyes, perhaps even more black-the same dark hair and smooth, same upturned nose, identical and perfect teeth.

Twenty, perhaps twenty years since I saw it, but I recognized it immediately: I will not say his name because I do not want to scare anyone, but it is a short, old school love.
How beautiful, how beautiful it is.
But forensic science does not support sentimentality or visual identification of ancient lovers.

I have to draw blood, take their fingerprints.

analyze, compare, put a label on the thumb of his left foot and died.

How beautiful it is.