spent the summer, he was left alone, we had obligations and raised. He could no longer glued to the phone and called him only very occasionally to ask how it was. I'm sure that in such a short time we knew him better than the people around him. Those people who took advantage of it and how bad it was passed.
For nearly two years since I knew about him and yesterday I heard by chance of his death. In several forums of the programs that worked there was talk of suicide, I could not believe I did not think had the character to do so. Quickly I looked among my papers and found his home number. Last night I spoke with his father and told me it was aaccident, ran over him, it did not look serious but had to operate ... and there he stayed. I gave him the sympathy and little else.
relationship with her family and friends was not good back then did not have. He spent hours lying in bed or sitting in a chair in the kitchen of his home. During this time we have been busy. Joaquin was hiding under the ingenuity of Joan Brown, he confessed that he used a mask. It was like a child that gave all aside, finally my friends and myself. Joaquin
am not having called again, and thank you Joan for the nights we did go.
Farewell!
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