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When I got sick, my dad is cleared. Said he could not stand to see me suffer, that he could not mourn me every time I left the office, he could not take me to the operating room, with skinny legs that I had, in tow.
And I needed a person on each side, the role of my dad took my grandmother, my mom's mom.

My grandmother prayed with me before he came to have surgery, I covered his feet when the anesthesia made me shiver and stroked my forehead as I transfused.

My grandmother after 15 days fell asleep in a chair beside my bed, in case I needed anything and I bought a Discman and a CD of Celine Dion that I got all night, from the moment he realized that I could not sleep because I tortured the cries of the hospital.

My grandmother bought me The Bible for Children , Prince The Special Edition and All Mafalda . In fact, I bought all the books that I had until I own to buy silver. For her read, and write it.

My grandmother loaned me the money for a nose job and I never asked to be returned. I first took Once a hair salon. I knit sweaters, dresses me, I even loaded the my 15.

My grandmother came to live in my house when my dad left, and comforted us, cooked us and gave us dessert on Sundays interrupted only during the strawberry season that brought us the cream of the kilos.

My grandmother, for almost two months and without explanation, became ill and did not improve more. And I can not sit next to her chair in a hospital because we are not allowed. And I can not cover her feet when it is cold because his body is so weak that the weight of the blanket full of pain. I can not take music or books because it has strength to pay attention. I can not even bring strawberries and cream, because it decided not to eat more.

My grandmother is dying and I can not do anything.

My grandmother is dying and not even I can tell you that I love very much, because as I say I voice breaks and she understands it and, above all, because I'm not ready to say goodbye.

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How much is the increase?
What you refer to "flexible"?
How much will come out?
Is it going to hurt?
What time would be coming back?
How many blocks are there?
How do I have to get dressed?
you going to exit now?
When do you need?
Do you have liners?
Do you have a girlfriend?

(once you took the other, it is very difficult to go back)

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basically means that you borrow (which is not), asks another (which it does) what you need and promises returning it, most of the time, paying onerous interest.
The issue is that it does not, for something is not. Nobody could afford borrows its own. Then to return, spends much time paying little by little, after slaughter, countless times what was asked.

A little over a year, I was broke. The court with Perez, my pay, my family situation and the emptiness of my friends, my body even, I left a deficit.
Little by little, and for this time of year, not without much effort, work was again, something like love, family stability and a new circle of friends, but almost everything was paid. Was indebted to everyone.
The work was almost a favor they did to a friend, my mom came to force me to stay financially and emotionally and some guy in question wanted me so well that agreed to play me the couple to keep me me desmoronara hecha una sola lágrima.

De todo este proceso, salí con varios miles de pesos abajo; obligada a hacer cualquier cosa en el trabajo porque había que agradecer que tenía uno; cediéndole espacios muy míos a mi mamá, porque cómo negarle con lo que me había dado; haciendo salidas que no me divertían, escuchando palabras que me dolían y entrando en dinámicas que no me interesaban, porque esos eran mis amigos, los que me habían bancado; sin otra opción que querer porque me habían querido, querer incluso de más, perdiéndome en el camino, porque a cada uno que se había tomado la molestia de mirarme, no le debía menos que un cacho de corazón tray, romantic fiction and drama included.

One year and two months late in paying off my debts. Fourteen months left half pay in foreign accounts, I worked in disagreement and feeling less, which discussions and reconciliations force soon found itself again with my mom. Four twenty-six days I turned to friends in gratitude obliged, I met them I erased the will, they found me giving them more than they deserved for the simple fact that I said it was adorable, lovable or because he wanted to sleep with me.

All those days passed before this August in which I paid my last fee Monotributo late, my last card statement, my last kiss, I love and tears with interest and I am most indebted.