He belonged to a wealthy family. Had older brothers, all gross and none of them was like this: say more or less sad and a little playful.
His story is based purposefully loses his head as a woman, older than he, but very pretty.
It begins: Every time you ate or Angelica was at home, either talking to his mother or other matter, he foolishly wasted my time watching it. It was strange, thinking she was asleep in his curly hair, every time she was not close, the imagined. However, when he was at his side, he simply did not exist, only admired and did nothing but think. Then stupidly sorry.
Sometimes he felt like getting sick or malingering for her to speak only and only him. So much so that when the doctor arrived, examined it carefully, thinking that this had cramping problems. Although he was really lying about the pain. He prescribed a purgative. But they ate it, if not his brother, through a compelling weaklings. Just an anecdote.
She lived for her crying. They get very angry for the mistakes that I made the time I had it there in front of your eyes. The worst thing for the boy, was that no one could defend or understand, or simply comfort during the times that disappointed because I had not, was his secret. The problem is that neither she knew. I thought not listen or just laugh, thinking about the follies of the children of that age. Meant to reveal, but did not know when or how. It was crazy.
One day I get annoyed and very upset at home. They had gone to visit the home of Angelica. A young man looked at her and where she was pursuing. This was George. As the protagonist, who thought only good for him, and do not bother to process what the other was saying, Jorge just uncomfortable and annoyed Angelica, but apparently both (Angelica and Jorge) is really wanted, something I did lose more, head to this little victim of love.
One day when nothing happens, Don Carlos Romeral, a man who the boy believed everything he said was good for himself, came to say that George would go to the fields. This is overjoyed. At last he had retired from the battle, his opponent.
After so many tears, did what was missing, her mother began to worry about it. He was "forced" to play every day to leave his mother alone. He roamed this. I thought, "great say this do for our own good", which he did not seem very good to say. I thought she should be more like her grandmother, less concerned, though not so disagreeable, or rebuke him so much.
It was a difficult process, did not know how or whether to tell her mother might be angry or laugh at him and his feelings. No, it was as much suffering, for what.
Then, as always, began in his usual pain that caused him not to see Angelica. It was a couple of times to her house after going to high school. This is only a couple of times, and usually only went to the entrance of the street. But he had his reasons, one of these occasions, he went to the house and found the bloody idiot who apparently had come: it was George. For him this was a barbarian. But did not kill him completely vented. He said everything I thought of him and what he was and intruder ...
He was nervous to think and reflect on what he had said and if she would accuse him as he had explained.
Now the monitoring was not just her mother, also was the school. They cited his mother to explain what was going on and step to understand why the child was so very, very still. No one could be. If it was so quiet, not a child.
After a time Angelica went home, went to a party at her house.But apparently not the best idea. Jorge was, no more no less, holding hands, firmly, with your dearest and beloved Angelica.The boy thought he was going through the gallery. He felt as he loosened the legs. When he recovered strength, began to observe the "thief of women" was when clearly seen, as it gives you a kiss on the cheek. He tried to hide their hatred and pretend that nothing had happened, but in vain. He began his show. She huddled under a table and crying loudly, attracting the attention of the people. There was a huge uproar. The boy was peaky and melancholy simultaneously. Do not let anyone take it out, who tried, kicking it off. I wanted to literally die.
He could not more, the feverish state of the child and talking nonsense were signs of how bad it was. Also constantly delirious. He was seized, on a hospital bed. His incoherent dialogue, always ended in terrible convulsions. The mother of gaga and crazy child was very anxious and desperate. An eviction dominated the small room. The child obviously was not feeling well, neither flamboyant nor too lucid to say. The question was why.
He was a victim of the powerful magic of falling in love, only this time the victim was a naive little child, a defenseless against this type of domain.
A disgrace to regret. All for Angelica. The dear Angelica. It was incomprehensible that you could only understand in a way, as: the boy who went mad with love
My personal opinión:
has an enormous emotional content, which has the ability to reach any reader sencible somewhat, touching the depths of his feelings so full of real content and sad, worth reading again andagain, feeling as deep as the first time.

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