Deborah, she was a beautiful woman, any man can wish her but she does not want any man ...
Débora, I knew about your father, I'm so sorry ...
Quiet Esteban, it's time to forget all the bad, and my father is in that memory ...
Débora never wanted to tell me why she hated her father so much, she might think that he abuse her, but that was not the case, since her father was always away from home and she was studying in a nun school.
Deborah, why this great hatred towards your father? Did it hurt you?
Esteban, are you thinking that my father raped me?
No, not for God Deborah, only that I would like to know why so much grudge against your dad.
I prefer to keep quiet ... the memories of the dead are respected so forget it ...
Débora leaves and leaves me alone under the infernal sun ... I run until I reach an umbrella and I see her as she moves away little by little
Esteban always thinking bad ... hopefully never happens what happened to me ...
I felt so eager to cry, but no, I can not cry, I can not bounce a tear for the unfortunate one day I killed my mother, and made him pass as if it was the driver ...
I hope you rot in hell ... Dad ...
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