Capítulo 73: The boy the young and the old Pablo

-It all started when I was a child I do not remember how old I was, you must excuse me for that it was a long time ago, so if I remember being in a forest playing with my friends' typical antics of children we catch frogs in the river, we hunt butterflies and when we fall At night we put as many fireflies as we found in a jar.

-I remember doing all that day and returning to my grandparents' house very happy so much that I did not realize that I had entered the house with dirty shoes I found my grandmother in the kitchen putting the finishing touches for dinner, she was humming an old song about growing up and dying when he turned to see me with a smile.