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I felt remorse again.

I killed my father and also Martín's family .... A hundred as if they had put a giant stone that is the enzyme of another on me.

-But that day in the snow ... you said your parents were waiting for you.

Martín looked at me without any expression, his eyes were droopy when he looked at me and his lips did not move.

"Answer me ...." I exclaimed making him form a small smile.

"You haven't heard of adoption." He gave a ghoulish giggle.

He had forgotten that point ...

-You know, when I met you, it was the day of the accident ... he was small, but I still clearly remember the bodies at the scene. When time passed after the accident, the reason for the accident came to light - he took my chin and raised my head to see it - I couldn't believe that my family died from a brat tantrum.

He pushed me back and got up. I saw that he walked over to a small table in the room. From there he took a portrait and a newspaper. They looked pretty run down.