Something dies in the soul, when a friend goes ... or when the house next to the same thing. Accompanied him to the church, accompanied the deceased, dressed in a suit, he and you and the family and friends. It sails through the night, with her face in death, and hug and kiss on the forehead. Drink to your health, because tonight is still in front of you, this body as it were ... and you do not get the idea that you have lost. Kiss his wife, who is crying ... and say to friends: " If he had already reached the time ... "Then come the jokes, like the funerals .. and the phrases "go you'll be in heaven, champion," the consolation of believing, without evidence, by faith, what happens to a better life. And finally say goodbye to him, because he will begin the long journey, be it a honeymoon, or the eternal decomposition, which amounts to the same thing. I was there waiting to see if the cure read as the " If someone has something to say " but no ... known that this is only American films. I intended to say loudly: " No, not death take him, I say the bride, who is my colleague and we still have many nights ahead moon, which still has to encounter many corners, many street lights to embrace many neighbors awake. No, do not take him yet. "But I said nothing, and kindle the second black ribbon in my soul for the second friend who dies, say they are married, because it really true, is that because the time has come. Each pig gets its San Martin, and in bad ... as it would a sweet death, marriage will be a sweet, because she wants it, she is charming, and he loves her, and leaves us.
going for you ...
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