I'm going to the club.

The tower of the church of San Antolin. 12 years living under his cloak. Everyone has had his life, his childhood and youth. I have had this. Marking time, that defines your character, you become the adult you are now. Without sentimentality, no regrets, no curses. Let bygones be bygones. And that's fine.

La torre de la iglesia de San Antolín. 12 años viviendo bajo su manto. Cada uno ha tenido su vida, su infancia y juventud. Yo he tenido esta. Época que marca, que define tu carácter, que te convierte en la persona adulta que eres ahora. Sin sensiblerías, sin arrepentimientos, sin maldiciones. Lo pasado, pasado está. Y está bien.