Monday, April 30, 2012

Farewell

Finally came the day when she left. She had decided to go and live away, far from here. I always wondered if I was responsible for that decision. I will never know the answer. I only know that she vanished like the smoke of the train that was getting away from me.


By Lucía Enríquez

1 comment:

  1. Marta Martín PeñaMay 10, 2012 at 8:29 PM

    I like this story because has a open ended and can have many interpretations.For this reason you can indentify with the characters according to your own vision of the story.

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