A family affair.
This afternoon, walking at random, and do not know how it was, I felt a weight that oppressed me, a cloud that troubled my view, a fire that ran through my blood and I sat. A moment later I looked up and I recognized the house in front of him Eulalia’s mansion. In his room there was light. Eulalia has arrived and stopped behind the balcony in silent contemplation. She suffered, he has looked to the sky. His chest seemed swollen, her hair in disorder, has been carried out to the front, which no doubt was on fire. Was removed immediately without having noticed my presence, and I have seen his shadow growing on the wall and then confused with the other shadows. I wanted to talk but my voice refused to obey and have remained silent as the night traveler who encounters an apparition.
Then I approached that balcony and I have been inundated with the clarity that it descended. But I could not resist so many upheavals, and sadly I resumed my journey, and when I reached my home, my legs have faltered, I’ve been dropped on the ground and I have watered the ground with my tears.
I have forgotten all, because if a friendly voice had vibrated my name in the middle of perjury solemnly …- But I have forgotten all and no one has said: ‘Tremble, Eulalia, God sees you!’ I have forgotten all and betrayal has been completed.
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