My name is Juancho, I'm 45 years old, and this is my story, recalling, what I did is something that is necessary so I won't repeat what I did. I wish to think that I didn't commit a crime, but there's nothing you can expert to a criminal like me, Nothing but excusiving the horrors that were commited. Reporting my own crime was something that I didn't plan to do, something unexpected but my inner desire pushed me to do it. Someone stole my heart, and I fekk in love to has that I failed to hide my feelings. My crime was, I wanted to like her, without raising about anything my mistake was only one thing; to wait for her, even knowing that was a platonic love, that was my crime. Escaping from that labyrinth was my only option, but I did hurt her in that process unacceptable.
By: Paula Jaramillo, Laura Sánchez, Juan Álvarez, Sebastián Mejía.
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