Today I would like to return to school, go to bed about ten, my father who came to cover me and my mother to turn off the light and to arrive Saturday morning out of habit and I stick to the TV to watch cartoons encouraged all my family while still asleep, and think that the holidays are coming, and what While the Kings coming, and my brothers go to another New Year's Eve party my father Masy buy things for my animals for Reyes, and on January 7'm not going to school to enjoy my gifts, and a month Next I feel sick and do not go to school for a few days and I still live in Alicante, and low to buy chocolate croissants, the best I ever tasted, the baker with a beard that put poetry in the window for Christmas, and have that innocence and a desire to do so much that I'm dying of anger at being small, not knowing that when I was bigger I would die of desire to be small again.
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