No me acuerdo de ti
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Ongoing13m
Last published Wed, Dec 26, 2018
Normalmente, en el mundo en general, hay gente que se olvida de lo que comió el día anterior, o incluso de lo que ha cenado ese mismo día. Todo el mundo ha entrado en una habitación y no se ha acordado de qué iba a buscar y se ha dado la vuelta. El problema viene cuando pasa de ser una tontería, a una enfermedad.
Me llamo Juan, Juan Moreno, y según escucho decir a los médicos, pronto tendréis que recordármelo. Tengo, creo, 80 años, espero no haberme puesto de más. Vivo en un pueblo de Barcelona, el cual no es importante, al menos hasta más de la mitad de la novela, y por último, quiero decir, que no os vais a reír, aunque a veces yo mismo me provoco gracia.
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