The Wall - El muro
The wall We set out together, never imagining it would be the last time. It was a summer afternoon. The familiar streets seemed different, and the steep slopes leading to our castle conspired to make the journey gentler, almost perfect. At the top, a kiss awaited us. Then, the pale ghosts that haunted our past appeared. Weeping, they began to build a wall between us. The castle, helpless, did not know what to do. Its ancient walls, astonished, tried to persuade the new wall not to be born. But it was in vain. We climbed together. We came down apart. The wall, stronger than the walls of the castle, had fulfilled its mission. El muro Salimos juntos, sin imaginar que sería la última vez. Era una tarde de verano. Las calles de siempre parecían distintas, y las empinadas cuestas que conducían a nuestro castillo se conjuraron para hacer el camino más amable, casi perfecto. Al llegar arriba, nos esperaba un beso. Después, los pálidos fantasma...