what do you do when you feel you can't evolve like everybody else?, I see the world changing into a more deeper and darker world, is not that I liked the world of my past, is that I feel like I don't suit very well, i have never suited and I just feel anguish and bother to see how the times change the people, I , everybody gets old, and I don't feel like a grown up, neither like an adolescent, I fear of big and weird changes, that's why I fear death, Sometimes I feel like trap in a world that doesn't like me and a world that I don't like, a world that can't be change, this corporate world that we've been living since the very first day of our existence this is a world that I born to live in, a world where I don't feel comfortable at all, never was and maybe never will, is it difficult to see that you are in the middle of something that big that is just swallowing every piece of you.
Fructoso, en aquellos dias de viento y dias de campo solia, masticar su sueter con mucha desesperacion, un hobby bastante extraño, el en su cabeza era un platicador, un introvertido que compartia tantas cosas, el dia de su cumpleaños recibio una carta, y se dio cuenta que mastico demasiado su sueter, no solo por que ya no tenia dientes, sino por que no le dio tiempo nunca de decir aquello que pensaba, ademas, se dio cuenta que era un problema que aquejaba a toda su familia.
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