by Mozart » October 17th, 2011, 3:29 am
"Nicolás, was a talented writer in the literature but that did not give him the fame he wanted, had great stories, but had no success, because only published in a newspaper in the state.
It was always a prisoner of your imagination, not lived in real life.
One day, making the decision to no longer exist in this world. He ran quickly to his room where a desk drawer had a gun.
Between tears and sweat grabbed the weapon, grabbed some water for flavoring last. Already done that action finish what I start.... "