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This is the band sound, but you wanted it to be that at the end.
Hardly anyone remembers Patricia , so it's still attractive. In fact, I have had it to remember the sensualist. She told me that he will have forgotten many aspects of their lives. So I wanted to take this opportunity to talk about his family. Patricia was born
young parents. His mother came from another continent. Sensualist who says I can not remember which, but knowing that is several thousands of miles away, it does not matter much. His parents lived the years of childhood until his mother Patricia went to her country origin.
Soon, his father -object of a mixture of reverence and fear hidden by Patricia, went to live with one of the most active women who have known these places: very restless, full of personality and always surprising. Enough for these three traits is not easy to deal with the grandparents of our protagonist. His father could live a while with that woman that eventually moved to the big city in search of stronger sensations.
Splendor here and now
Patricia went to live with her father until she gave the first step in living with a person chosen by love and ended how it ended, if not you remember, look here í. Visit from time to time her father, gives him hours of shallow conversation and then, more satisfied with his own patience of his generosity, he retires to his bachelor pad loss avoidance plan in the form of travel .
But who is to visit more grandparents, parents of his father, the same difficulty that led to the new relationship of his son. With them you can talk about the little things wrong that supports children's father. Sometimes, he asks his grandmother for the past. Grandmother runs away with short sentences, but Patricia is keen enough to give shape to the puzzle.
This grandmother of Patricia, the other grandparents were on another continent, married young to a military . It was the perfect marriage who lived in a perfect house located in the most desirable avenue a perfect city. The military husband was offered a position far away, on an island in the midst of difficult and temperatures excruciating waves. Accepted. Her grandmother did not accept the same way, but there were two until it began to fear for the health of your small and your baby. There came a time when both waves as temperatures joined terrible earthquake and, then, Patricia's grandmother decided to leave her husband on that desert island and return to the city of perfection.
Patricia's grandfather stayed in that sea. The grandmother raised her two children on her own until other h om b re , the most fun I ever met, he decided to accompany her. The two children were already over and Patricia had been born, so that both Patricia's grandparents took to a hedonistic life without risks. But, alas, the funny man was much older than this mother of two children and, when they began to ache discussions of old age, he went to another world. MR, Number 14
Patricia's grandmother returned to solitude, this time without children that they had occupied. Grandmother and mother for a professional, this was a trap, the perfect city looked like a cave with stalactites about to break and fall on his head faded.
was curious and so had one day to own Patricia received a Christmas card from an older soldier. There was a reecuentro which ended in marriage. remarried callers. The old soldier promised he would not flee to any island they had come back with, "he said literally, his girlfriend of a lifetime. The idyll did not last. The soldier did not want to but a nurse, that kind of caretaker which sends him and not let you send. Patricia's grandmother now lives alone with a company absent. These are the grandparents of Patricia to her visit to try them greening existence. Just get it. When Patricia leaves, both grandparents leave: a different rooms under one roof.
completes the sensualist to tell the story of the family of Patricia. Finally, I taught a lines written by Pat, as he calls it:
is not mine this lineage:
the family together for prayer,
the hatred of patience,
the same that rests on the bitterness.
is not mine this line of patriots.
But it is not a pedigree: it is a caste.
do not know if Patricia writes well. We know you want to tell us that around the bars of a cage they call family. Verbal incontinence becomes sensual ask you: Is it true that the cage can be a family? What establishes rules contrary to coexistence? What abides by decisions of the highest echelons of power, military course? What sometimes is not ours that lineage?
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Mom do you like that to worry!
stated in the soundtrack.
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