Finally, I resigned to belong to the minority of humans that we are different from others, but one and thousand times have repeated me the world and you do not agree and forced to listen to it, I thought-although those who told me were not far from the reality, since the difference is not OK the joke that hurts, nor aggression free anyone, and above all, different because I didn’t find you.-I don’t have the genius of the sinestesicos who see the wonderful colors of sounds, moreover, we could almost say that I am a simple man, which makes simple acts, and complies with find you in a simple way, sitting here, in front of the monitor, waiting to discover yourself after a nick to enter to the site when I am connectedDesiring to write your name on the keyboard, feeling that runs through my skin and that feeling called hope-original author and source of the article is nested in the heart