For Alejandra
I
dim light, almost out, it destroyed at a time when the door opened, or opening the toilet. Enter and leave the place men like cockroaches, "rather than men" smacks drunk. Everything is so dark, waitresses, darkness, alcoholics, prostitutes, darkness. Is only who wants to forget something, or someone who wants to forget about yourself ...
"Then, imitating the Mexican idol Juan Gabriel, Jose Gabriel, a round of applause please"
Do you know? No, do not know do you? Your face is very familiar to me "Your mother was Dona Socorro? Which tended his post outside the church jellies. But look at you can be! Gay frustrated, the stage is too big will it seems the joke of one of my best friends. Corretizas you playing on Sundays, while Socorro Will you be selling? Is your name Daniel? Are you Danny? Be you. You the same look, the expression of Doña Socorro.
The world is so small, they say. Go yes. Look click Danny. What happened to your boyfriend Joaquin? What are you doing here in this joint?
wait until after your function to talk to him.
-Daniel. What happened to Joaquin?
As guessing my thoughts, he blushed. He closed his eyes for a moment and perhaps saw what I was thinking.
began to turn off the lights. Outside the cars went dormant and cold wind was rustling the ads. I had forgotten the existence of Daniel, of my childhood in that neighborhood that I am now as far as this is Daniel from me.
His image was degrading someone who has fallen so low. Poor Danny. Always drunk, always in crisis, singing covers of John Gabriel What do you say your mother?
"Let me buy you a drink and tell you all, that gives me pleasure to see you, but look at why so serious? Almost did not recognize you, I was sad to see him so, how would defend? -. Your mother told me many things I hoped to tell you before I die ...
II I left the place nausea, drove to the colony to exist I left so long ago. Standing in front of this church, brown in my childhood, now green. But nice hit in the afternoon sun and how much green grass and had here. In one corner, put his coffee table Dona Socorro, beyond Rufino came kites, kites beautiful giants. Lived here in front of "Chula." Now there is a Oxxo. There were few buildings that remain, small fences, announced that under the leaden powder had been going, only that was left of my childhood.
was near dawn. Think I left this place go live with Mariel now what sounds like distant wind noise on these trees. Landscape more than once so barren and full. But what sort of distance are feeling about the kites flown by Rufino that Daniel, one in July, one Jaime. My colleagues on the town.
That night could not stand to hear anything about my mother, I promised to return the following Friday, Daniel had never forgiven me to leave my mother to go with Mariel.
III was still dusk when I entered the following Friday at the bar. Others tried to remember childhood friends, he had not seen either, only now Daniel and I think Compared to him, I ran a little more luck. And yet I felt empty as he.
When I arrived, Danny was already drunk. I started drinking trying to achieve. We will live a last child, I said and smiled. No matter what happens in that little room without revoking, which led to the dressing room.
was heard outside:
"Then, imitating the most effeminate Juan Gabriel I know: José Gabriel. A round of applause please ... "
But Danny did not come out. Was in the bathroom vomiting. And the memory I had the green and red kites gift Rufino, for the first time in a long time I felt happy.
ItzuL L. Vergara
dim light, almost out, it destroyed at a time when the door opened, or opening the toilet. Enter and leave the place men like cockroaches, "rather than men" smacks drunk. Everything is so dark, waitresses, darkness, alcoholics, prostitutes, darkness. Is only who wants to forget something, or someone who wants to forget about yourself ...
"Then, imitating the Mexican idol Juan Gabriel, Jose Gabriel, a round of applause please"
Do you know? No, do not know do you? Your face is very familiar to me "Your mother was Dona Socorro? Which tended his post outside the church jellies. But look at you can be! Gay frustrated, the stage is too big will it seems the joke of one of my best friends. Corretizas you playing on Sundays, while Socorro Will you be selling? Is your name Daniel? Are you Danny? Be you. You the same look, the expression of Doña Socorro.
The world is so small, they say. Go yes. Look click Danny. What happened to your boyfriend Joaquin? What are you doing here in this joint?
wait until after your function to talk to him.
-Daniel. What happened to Joaquin?
As guessing my thoughts, he blushed. He closed his eyes for a moment and perhaps saw what I was thinking.
began to turn off the lights. Outside the cars went dormant and cold wind was rustling the ads. I had forgotten the existence of Daniel, of my childhood in that neighborhood that I am now as far as this is Daniel from me.
His image was degrading someone who has fallen so low. Poor Danny. Always drunk, always in crisis, singing covers of John Gabriel What do you say your mother?
"Let me buy you a drink and tell you all, that gives me pleasure to see you, but look at why so serious? Almost did not recognize you, I was sad to see him so, how would defend? -. Your mother told me many things I hoped to tell you before I die ...
II I left the place nausea, drove to the colony to exist I left so long ago. Standing in front of this church, brown in my childhood, now green. But nice hit in the afternoon sun and how much green grass and had here. In one corner, put his coffee table Dona Socorro, beyond Rufino came kites, kites beautiful giants. Lived here in front of "Chula." Now there is a Oxxo. There were few buildings that remain, small fences, announced that under the leaden powder had been going, only that was left of my childhood.
was near dawn. Think I left this place go live with Mariel now what sounds like distant wind noise on these trees. Landscape more than once so barren and full. But what sort of distance are feeling about the kites flown by Rufino that Daniel, one in July, one Jaime. My colleagues on the town.
That night could not stand to hear anything about my mother, I promised to return the following Friday, Daniel had never forgiven me to leave my mother to go with Mariel.
III was still dusk when I entered the following Friday at the bar. Others tried to remember childhood friends, he had not seen either, only now Daniel and I think Compared to him, I ran a little more luck. And yet I felt empty as he.
When I arrived, Danny was already drunk. I started drinking trying to achieve. We will live a last child, I said and smiled. No matter what happens in that little room without revoking, which led to the dressing room.
was heard outside:
"Then, imitating the most effeminate Juan Gabriel I know: José Gabriel. A round of applause please ... "
But Danny did not come out. Was in the bathroom vomiting. And the memory I had the green and red kites gift Rufino, for the first time in a long time I felt happy.
ItzuL L. Vergara
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