14-01-2015 19:16
¡Eterno va a ser el meneo que le voy a meter a la Pili esa, qué delicia de escenarios!┬á 
They were all dead. The final gunshot was an exclamation mark to everything that had led to this point. I released my finger from the trigger. And then it was over. To make any kind of sense of it, I need to go back three years. Back to the night the pain started.