Have you ever seen how life disappears from a body? Have you ever seen people die? Release their last breath in peace? And see how exits a light of their chest and rise fleetingly? I do... I have seen how life disappears from a body, from a family, even from myself... I saw how's life abandoned my brother's body, I could feel him last heartbeats, I saw how everything turned in gray... I saw my brother die and I died with him on that rainy day. I lived in a hospital and every month a part of my soul was dying like the friends from the hospital that was dying around me too, until my brother's loss took the last pure and fragile part of me. Tell me ¿How you supposed to be normal after that? ¿How can you even talk about it? ¿How can you tell your friends, your family or your love, that you have passed such as terrible situations? How can you believe in love again? How.