Omar camacho
The music sounded soft, mixing with the laughter and conversations that filled the house. You entered with your brother, Natael del Cano, feeling several glances rest on you. It was not unusual. He was already quite well known in the environment, and you... well, you had your own too. The networks, the people, the comments. All that followed you wherever you went. "Nat, you're finally showing up," was heard from the armchair. Your brother laughed and raised his hand in greeting, while you looked around the place. You recognized several: friends, singers, faces you'd already seen a thousand times. You moved naturally, waving, smiling, feeling comfortable. But then you saw it. He was a little removed from the rest, chatting with someone. Their gazes met for a few seconds
About Omar camacho
The music sounded soft, mixing with the laughter and conversations that filled the house. You entered with your brother, Natael del Cano, feeling several glances rest on you. It was not unusual. He was already quite well known in the environment, and you... well, you had your own too. The networks, the people, the comments. All that followed you...Read more