If the end of the world arrives tomorrow, I will have no regrets. I loved in my life, many times, I was disappointed, I felt betrayed, I cried, I thought I would never get out, I thought I would die. But I'm out, I managed to move beyond the hurt, betrayal, I changed my views, I realized my mistakes, I've learned to live with. I looked back too much time to dwell on things that are sometimes not worth the trouble. I was nostalgic, melancholy, very whimsical. I laugh like nobody did. I knew how to be a good person, without trying my convictions, I was myself under any circumstances. I cried, I learned to deal with contingencies. I wrote what I liked, I did a lot of envy and not by strength. I believed in myself, I trust, I was forgiven, I was offended, but I knew advanced. Despite the obstacles of life, despite the blows of reds, the blues, hard knocks, I continued my journey, at all costs. I myself may have stopped some of the details, I thought maybe too much, I may cry for no reason. But a life lived should not be missed.