Today I have no desire to listen, to understand you or talk. I have not even want to wait any longer, your voice is irritating, your thoughts are confused, infantile and backward and your dreams are worthless. I know that your shell is almost untouchable, but I do not care, I know I tried everything and I prefer to look far to become like you.
Today I realize things, and my road leads through a lighted, and what you have to say, it does not hurt, ya no deja cicatriz, ya no vale nada. Y recuerda bien mi rostro, porque esta sonrisa es la que te llevarás para el resto de tus días. Besos y que te vaya bien :)
El Abuelo.
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