Fernández Goberna
Esto es una carta a dos personas que ya no están aquí, dos personas que han sido grandes luces en mi vida, y que siempre lo seguirán siendo...puede que ya hayas leído esto antes, pero los abuelos deberían ser eternos. (Lo siento por lo del idioma, me dio por escribirla en inglés....si alguno quiere la traducción que me la pida, no la busque en google) You hear that? Out There? I know you can't. It's the city...breathing. Most people can't, actually. But I know you will if you were here. I wish you could see how everything has changed in the last few years....well I'm not sure of that in fact, you have fought enough, I guess you needed some peace and that's why you left when things started going wrong out there. I've been thinking about you lately, about you two. I'm sure you're with her, and so with him. I just wish you could have seen me playing football the last two years. We won the national championship, I won, and