In the mountains that are near my house, there is a false road at first glance, it seems very simple, apparently reaching the top through it is child's play; Even I thought that once I was lucky, very lucky that I thought to go there because, in my opinion, it was better, my grandfather stopped me and thank goodness my grandfather caught me.
Before I made a mistake -Stop Miguelito- the old man at that time called me with affection and I listened to him because it was not for nothing that he had become old as he said- listen to me carefully Miguel that path that looks very simple to your perdition can you carry, -he paused dramatically and then continue- it is steeper than the rest, besides that the pests abound in that place, not satisfied with that the end of that road is an abyss, it is very difficult to go down again. This is a path whose appearance can deceive anyone who does not know its nature.