ARTURO

When I was a little boy I used to play with a very good friend, whose name was Arturo. Then we grew up, and we both emigrated. We spent 15 years together around South America, sometimes in the same country, sometimes in different ones. But we always used to keep in touch. Then I had a family, and so did he. I finally decided to come back to Galicia, and he did the same. We shared many happy moments, and some sad ones. I even worked with him in Uruguay. Now we have known many countries, we've met so many people, we've lived so many experiences... but are still the same good friends from childhood. I really think we will mis each other when the first of us decides to leave.