Some time ago I mentioned a man. A man of power, wisdom, kindness, courage, a real superman. Loved by many, hated by a lot. He who standed poberty in his childhood. Who was abandoned by his father. And yet, became a powerful man. He who saved a whole town in monterey almost by himself. He who was murdered by some psico who shot him in his throat. He who held me in his arms when I was nothing but an infant. He whom I owe my life to. And yet.. no one remembers his name. His name, was Francisco Javier A. Berrones....a real man.... a real hero.... my father.....

I shall never forget him, I shall be like him someday.

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