Back in 198… well, the date is really not that important, let me start again. Just a few years ago, going home on the school bus, on the last day of first grade, out of nowhere the girl sitting in front of me turns around and asks me if I wanted to be her friend. I still don’t know if it was by chance or if it was predestined, but we were put in the same class for the next couple of years. We have been partners in crime ever since and even though I have not always been the best of friends, she always has.
Miriam y Diego, you’re not just friends, you are my family.
I only had the phone with me this time, but one day I promise I’ll use my real cameras.