Una noche más me fui al pub a olvidarte cuando ella se acercó y me susurró un “sígueme”. Fuimos a su casa y me dijo:
-Ven, acércate y arrodíllate. Esta noche seremos uno. Mañana, al alba, saldrás de mí, de mi casa y de mi vida.
Aquella noche no grité tu nombre.
Another rainy night I went to the Pub to forget you when suddenly she came close to me and whispered on my ear “Follow me”. We went to her home and she told me:
“Come, come closer and get on your knees. Tonight we will be only one. Tomorrow, at sun rising, you will get out from me, from my home and from my life”.
That night I didn´t cry your name.
August 11th, 2007 
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