No me acuerdo de ti

No me acuerdo de ti

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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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"It's too much to remember everything and everyone, all pain and hurt is killing me day by day little by little. I wish I could remove all the pain and move on in my life. I wish I could find an eraser or Better a delete button, so that I could start from beginning, without any misery or pain." ......................................................................................... "Hey Eva, you know you can trust me, right? " He asked me again cupping my cheeks, I can't let him continue this. It had to stop now or it would be too late. I can't risk everyone's life specially his. If hurting him means, him being alive then I would do it without thinking. Again and again. "Eva are you even listening to me?" Noah asked moving his face closer. From this close I can even see the scar which he told me about, its just below the border line of his hair, it can be easily conceal but from this close its more real. His eyes, they are magical. I would love to look at them all the time and never get tired of looking at in them. No, I cannot do this to him, I can't be selfish, I have to do something this time. "No" I answer and walked away from him. .............................................................

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