Born and raised in a small town in Albacete, Higueruela. My parents gave me the best of educations, going to Mass on Sundays and sometimes on weekdays. I helped my mother with household chores while my father worked in the bar, and it instructed us to my sister and me Fede morning. He did not want us to go to school because I had a problem with the teacher, Mrs. Hermenegilda, associated with some land. School children picked on us for being rare. My mother died in an accident while milking a cow. It was terrible. Then I was twelve, and my sister six years. My father started to come back later than usual, sometimes brought women. I had to take care of my sister, and she had to do with me.
My father left home, leaving us with Fede and me alone. It did not feel, it did not change anything except the fact that I had to start working for Don Colungo all day. Fede
got me every night with a smile on his face, was it worth all the work. I realized that I loved her. One day I took her hand and asked him to be my wife. Don Camilo did not give us permission, but we did not care because we had a party discreet and intimate. We spent some wonderful years, but we needed something, we felt lonely. Think about having children, so that, as mother said she did, we decided to write to the stork to take our son at Christmas. We waited patiently for months but never received anything.
decided to go there, to Paris to personally ask the stork that made us this favor. Save for a year and a couple of days we were in the city of love and children. The people spoke strangely, thought it would be the cold climate of the area, so we had to find apañárnoslas.
the third day, sitting on benches in a large square in front of a large church, we saw it. Flying high and fast, with a very majestic. Fede and I jumped up and started making signs and shouting that she wanted a pelirojita and freckles. He left as quickly as it came, so we wondered if any effect surti. We turned to sit and wait patiently for the outcome.
stayed another week. Federal suggested going back to Higueruela. Our child had to be there, he said, but I dissuaded, saying it would make sense that we deliver it in Paris itself because it would save fly such a distance.
saw the eighth day. We were in a department store and the girl with red braids on the sides and freckles covering her two rosy cheeks, we were approached while babbling something very scared. Fede and I embraced with tremendous joy and began to jump and close to our new daughter with kisses. Fede wept, and also the girl when we took her to the car after the big celebration.
Mercedes call it, and who kept shouting something like meg. We are very happy, and we're saving for the second.
At school we always said we should study hard to get money and be something in this life. White sister recommended we pursue careers as medicine, law or some engineering. Mark was the class nerd and is now a well-known judge of Barcelona, \u200b\u200bAlicia was a typical girl rich and clever and now works at IBM, I know that Pepe got a pilot who charges a bundle, and those are the three colleagues I best get my promotion. I did not make any career, not even finished compulsory education, but the street became my chief study and learned to get my hands on the drug market. In the end it was me who got better off. 
