Vortex - Vórtices
Vortex I went into the bedroom. The small dimly light room it barely left me to see a still figure on the bed. I approached slowly, with the stealth that holds a sigh. His features, barely hidden by a faint veil, were familiar to me. I reached out to feel his breath and with a start he woke up. "Hello." I told him. And he answered me. "Hello. I've been waiting for you. You know I know you." "Yes. It's the same with me. But you're too young. I'm an old man and I wouldn't know where we've met. "You and I have lived together but separated in time. You don't recognize me because my face has been erased from your memory. But I am you. And I'm here to remind you that you are in debt with me." His words made me think that what was happening wasn't real. He continued. "When you were me, I took care of you, I pampered you, I worked hard to fulfill all your dreams. And when you moved away throughout ...