In my life I've been able to make croquettes conditions. I have their hands stained with bechamel with chopped ham or chicken, or between my fingers remains of bread crumbs. When I'm shaping small balls of dough between the palms of my hands, they call. When coated with crumbs, call it. When carefully separated the mass, called. I feel the same with the breaded fillets, and the cannelloni. When I'm smeared flour, breadcrumbs, egg, or some similar substance. Call.
knock here and there, in Barcelona, \u200b\u200bAlgeciras, Alcala de Henares, Santiago. And always pick up the phone. Called men and women, groups of friends who are celebrating something, adolescents, hypochondriacs, older people who have nothing better to do than spend two euros a minute talking to a "professional" like me.
always begin the same "look ... I wanted to know." Swallow saliva is heard, we note the concern and uncertainty in their voices. The human being is afraid of the unknown, they dread having to make their own decisions without knowing if they are correct, afraid of life. I try to calm the phrases always "calm down, take a deep breath and tell me." They are housewives, pensioners, unemployed, plumbers, mechanics, domestic servants, usually. People whose lives are empty and seek solace in the future they hope to hear.
As I prepare a salad, the phone rings.
- Yes, tell me
- Hello Concha. My name is Dolores and I come to ask for my future.
- Hello Dolores, you're talking to the person. Tell me a little about your current situation. Do you work, you have kids?
- I'm a waitress at a restaurant ... I turn my head
into the kitchen and I realize that the incessant noise that bothered me was the tap. I had forgotten to close it. Phone, cable pull and clamped between my right shoulder and my ear. Does not reach the kitchen, I leave it on the table and go to the sink while Dolores continues with his own. The parakeet is as down, so I prepare a coffee and serve it to clear it. I run for the phone to drop an "aha" and I realize that my salad, cucumbers and olives missing. I open the fridge and pick a bit of ham. Wash and slice cucumbers, loose another "aha, I see" and cut the olives. He along with lettuce, tomatoes and paste, seasoning and stir it all well. I run to your
- Do you know?
- Life is not easy, my love. I understand that you're going through a stressful situation and you're weak, but stop worrying because now I'm going to miss you letters to find out what your future holds. Is it, my love?
I take a bow of green pasta, I'll stick it in your mouth with your hands. The budgie begins to chirp and it bothers me.
- Wow! The letter of good fortune! It seems that things are going to get much better from now on, Dolores. You've got some bad times but all you'll do great after a few weeks later.
always the same story. When I noticed the voice concern, I know that has gone wrong and I give them hope. When I called out of boredom I give them interesting things, I say that there will be changes in your life, you will have a wedding soon, which will gradually become the person they want, that in love there will be ups and downs ... typical. I always want to hear, the customer is what is right, the customer is paying. Of course I never risked too much, you have to say general things that can happen today or twenty years, so the probability of hitting and that the customer is satisfied and therefore recommend you to their mates is greater hand dryer .
- It seems that you to have difficulties in love, but eventually get over it and everything will calm. Do not be afraid to act, because eventually you know you've done the right thing. Always Be guided by your feelings and not go wrong. Cojo
half olive and suck a bit before biting. The parakeet is chirping and I shot a cushion to the cage. To shut up already, I'm working. Maybe I should have given decaffeinated.
- Tell me, baby. Regarding the little money ... how you doing?
- I'm pulling it with what I and my ex-husband. I'm not very fair ... but my son and I are happy with little.
- That's what I say the letters. You will not have large benefits, but not going to go wrong because you will not lose money. It seems that in general things are going to get better, eh, Dolores?
- I'm glad to hear that. Gr ... Thanks. Thank you very much.
- I hope you are happy. A huge kiss.
My life is to solve the others. Invent the future, give some advice, a sense of hope, something to believe in getting up in the morning. I am a prophet of the modern world and chaotic, I have saved many lives, but I am still unable to make a croquette. Call again, hold the salad between my legs and say tell me while I turn on the TV.
few days have gone by and we can make a more objective account of this miracle called "rescue of the miners" These last few weeks the word on everyone's lips was the Chileans and foreigners, God. Believers and nonbelievers left in the hands of the transcendental life of these miners. 
Chile was seen by the world in a positive side, encouraging example of how to work together, we were seen with different eyes, another way of looking at future. 
We have the technology, but we have competent technicians, men and women are human first and then experts, and through them the unsung heroes can say I am proud to be Chilean. 
Thanks to all who participated to a greater or lesser degree ... Thanks. 
In my life I've been able to make croquettes conditions. I have their hands stained with bechamel with chopped ham or chicken, or between my fingers remains of bread crumbs. When I'm shaping small balls of dough between the palms of my hands, they call. When coated with crumbs, call it. When carefully separated the mass, called. I feel the same with the breaded fillets, and the cannelloni. When I'm smeared flour, breadcrumbs, egg, or some similar substance. Call. 
had been rejected. The Empire State, flowers, an hour. 7:01 am. There would be waiting. "Come, or forget me forever." 
