824 Purple and gold by Quinny

Gobblers / Masticadores

This week perhaps things wouldn’t work out fine, but I would never have imagined your loss, and instead of facing my everyday dilemmas, today, yesterday, and since I knew you were gone, tears never stop coming. I open my phone and there you are; turn on the radio, and there you are; sit in front of the TV, and there you are, again, and again.

Mamba, I still refuse to believe that you are gone, I still refuse to believe that my dream will never come true. You were the love of my life, and my friend Aurelia everlasting boyfriend to, but you will never know. Watching your games was like a party, because of your brilliant competitiveness. In 1999 my family and I, gambling with pesos, glued to the screen of that old TV on the other side of the globe, dressed in purple and gold. Ten years after…

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