Funny how a beautiful song could tell such as ugly story. It seemed unfair, like a trick.

“−¿Peor que los gritos?−Mucho peor −dijo, asintiendo con la cabeza−. Mira, en un…”

“He always did the leaving. But not this time. She kept walking, and did not loo…”

“Monica's about sick, she's almost inconsolable”

“We'd start slow, the way we always did, because the run, and the game, could go…”