20 de Abril

After one year of fighting, she finally gave up... her body could not take anymore of it. could not take anymore pain and suffering... She´s gone some place she does not have to suffer, and struggle for her life... she fought until all the strenght was taken by him, the silent killer, she didn´t had enough to close her eyes when she slept, so she did it with her eyes turned white as pearl. After all, when she went her eyes had to be shut with adesive tape... 35 years old, a 4 year old child with a missing father.... a tragedy. That is really a tragedy, as our day-to-day problems seem to fade away, when we look at this... we remember how fragile our life is, and as much as for fairness... There is none. We "must know, not fear...know, that someday we are going to die". That is the only truth we have since we are out of our mother´s woumb... but no one is ready to face the truth.

I´ve done not all that i could, but some of all i could do.

Listenning to Murron´s burrial; Sons of Scotland & For The Love of a Princess from Braveheart Soundtrack - London Symphony Orchestra