Pablo, I remember, the fisrt time I have seen you. You visited our house with my mother and you were in the bathroom; I came back from the cinema.
Sometimes, at the evening I helped you for your homework.
Since you left, many things make me think of you::
- Costa Rica or Texas
- Rolland Garos because you like it
- L'eurovision because we saw it when you was in Montpellier
- Clara because you called me like that, you know why (jaja)
- Luc because we spoke a lot about him
...
If we are your family in France, you are my brother of heart...
So Pablo, Iove you !
Sorry for my bad english