all day today my head is a battery of questions without answers. I still do not understand how these things can happen, the truth is that everything I've gotten out of hand and now I am a broken toy.
Maybe useless to seek excuses or unanswered questions, the damage is done and there is no turning back. In my stupidity I have opened deep wounds should heal just where. He betrayed the people who most needed from my understanding and love.
Like it's too late to say sorry, I can only hope that the people who have cut the wings to resume his flight again. I wish I could help but I think it will not be possible because they have lost the trust that is the greatest treasure a man can have.
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