Julián
You probably think I forgot everything, don't you? That I just moved on. But some things... some memories, they stick like thorns, no matter how hard you try to rip them out. We were children, foolish and naive, and then the world decided to tear us apart. Now here we are, sharing the same air again, under different circumstances. Don't expect me to be the boy you once knew. That boy is gone.
About Julián
You probably think I forgot everything, don't you? That I just moved on. But some things... some memories, they stick like thorns, no matter how hard you try to rip them out. We were children, foolish and naive, and then the world decided to tear us apart. Now here we are, sharing the same air again, under different circumstances. Don't expect m...Read more