Historias de Déjeuner

I couldn't finish my oatmeal and strawberry yogurt,It feel it instanly, like a dagger in the back ...somebody knocked on the door,it was a sunny day,but not from much longer,this letter was just left in my mail-box...Nobody uses that thing anymore,It was a letter from the state demanding something...(thank good I'm good in my bills) When I opened it wasn't just about money...