MAR 28
Sábado, Marzo 28, 2020 / Saturday, March 28, 2020.
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Anoche soñé con mi papá, esta tarde lo llamé y los niños le hablaron primero, me quedé dormido en el sofá a su lado, pero seguía oyendo su voz en el altavoz. Era como volverlo a soñar y, al final, no hablamos. Hoy mi diario es un recuerdo juntos.
Last night I dreamed of my dad, this afternoon I called him, and the children greeted him first, I fell asleep on the sofa next to them, but I kept hearing his voice on the speaker. It was like dreaming it again, and in the end, we didn't talk. Today my journal is a memory together.
Music: Heartbreak Hotel, Elvis Presley.
Bogotá, Colombia.
