Corrections

You visited me and you told me his griefs.

You detailed that the succession could not make of the house ( the titleholder was nothing less than his deceased father ).

–What my parents committed error!

–You told me –.

They did not do the succession of the farmstead and they left me a cross to me.

You looked through the balcony and you threw the cheap cigar to the neighbors's garden.

The guy that was standing looked down upon us.

Adrián wanted to go and to get into a fight to blows of fist, but I prevented him from him.

You calmed down when I told it that the neighbor was boxer.

To one of those fighters nobody cheers up : A blow and they kill you.

The most difficult was to revert to the theme that we were interested in .

– lawyers are all some crows, want to collect madnesses from me – you added .

I asked you why and you confessed me that you should have paid a fortune for a shit house.

I went into three years Right-Hand, but I never yielded Successions or, or rather, I never yielded it well and I did not remember anything.

I recommended one of his good woman lawyers ( a blonde that was knowing how to tell lies with the truth ) .I said my telephone number in order that I may make contact with her and, instantly, his look became more ambitious person.

What always I knew that you would order from the moment that you hit my desperate door in asked me for.

You asked me for him in good part, but I did not give it to him.

I told you that he did not have a cent.

I saw a shade of frustration in his face.

You should have thought that I am a bad friend. A bad friend?

Perhaps definitely; Perhaps not. Who knows?

Only I know than the old proverb who lends money To a friend, lose the money and the friend loses not always it comes true, because the saddest is than, that afternoon, July 20 that we said to ourselves Happy day in was the latter.