El Eme Que Es Crivir a La Violente, Ferro El Mos

Belen imagined Martín dying of sorrow as he read her poetic and detailed goodbye. His heart split in two, no external injuries. This was Belen's fantasy as she wrote her weaponized letter. But... Núnga embe es e mei. She never sent it. So instead, Belen told him they should meet face to face. Y'owra, que vamos aasir, como unoestros víos. It was cathartic. Once they let go, it was over.