Watching how little by little a life is filled, realizing how quickly the Day of your farewell arrived, if only a few days ago I remember that we were talking about good things while you smiled, sometimes alleging, other times telling me. your sorrows, your failures, your falls, the bad treatment they gave you and the rude things they said to you, the days of hunger, the days you were able to sleep that you went through and especially the day you got up and wiped your knees after everything you had to do. It happened like this, I understood that I was proud to have such a person by my side, and just that damn morning you left me, leaving me alone, and not because you wanted to, it was simply because this life did not know how to give me another chance, I waited for I understood the type of person I had by my side, so that later he would take you and tell me, look what you have achieved. I feel karma tormenting me and telling me this is your damn fault now suffer your sin.