- Alan: Quería pedirte perdón... Ni mucho menos te hubiera dado esa paliza si hubiera estado bajo los efectos de mis medicinas...
- Yo (Con curiosidad): ¿Qué pastillas?
- Alan: Las que me tomo para tranquilizarme... tengo un trastorno maníaco-depresivo que hace que me vuelva violento sin saber por qué...
En ese momento entendí que no me dio la paliza en serio, ni que se quisiera llevar a Ana. Estaba enfermo, muy enfermo... ¡Pero el que no se hubiera tomado las pastillas a mí me mandó al Hospital!
En ese momento entró Ana con su sándwich y se quedó pálida al ver a Alan. Comenzó a gritar socorro a la enfermera o a quien fuese. Rápidamente le dije que se calmara, que Alan sólo había venido a hablar.
- Ana: ¿Cómo que sólo a hablar?
- Yo: Después te lo explico todo.
- Alan: Aún así... ¿Me perdonas por la paliza e intentar llevarme a Ana?
- Yo: ¡Por supuesto que no! ¿¡Te crees que estoy loco!? Entiendo que no estés bien, pero no quiero volver a verte, por si acaso. Tu locura ha podido costarme la vida...
- Alan (Se cabreó y le levantó violentamente de la silla): Entiendo... Muy bien Kiefer, si eso es lo que quieres... así será.
Alan fue hacia la puerta de la habitación para marcharse. Justo cuando cogió el picaporte con la mano se giró y nos dijo a Ana y a mí:
- Alan: Volveré... somos familia Kiefer. Tú me perteneces.
Y se marchó. Ana y yo nos miramos en silencio. Teníamos los pelos de punta. No sabíamos qué hacer. La intenté calmar y nos quedamos juntos por la noche también.
Mis días en el Hospital pasaron veloces gracias a las visitas que recibía de los padres de Ana, algún compañero de la clase y la propia Ana. Al menos, no me aburrí demasiado.
Cierto día, cuando ya salí del Hospital, fui al puerto a pasear sin Ana para ir haciendo "vida normal". Entré en una agencia de viajes. Quería regalarle algo muy especial a Ana por haber sido tan buena conmigo. Encontré lo que buscaba, lo compré y fui a casa para dárselo.
- Yo (Entrando por la puerta de casa y saludando a Ana): Cierra los ojos y pon las manos.
- Ana (Estiró las manos y se encontró con un trozo de papel rectangular): ¿Qué es?
- Yo: ¡Ábrelo!
- Ana (Con gesto de sorpresa): Me... me... ¡Me has regalado un viaje!
- Yo: Sí, a tu sitio favorito.
- Ana: ¡Muchas gracias! ¡Siempre he querido ir a Alemania!
- Yo: Pues ve haciendo la maleta... salimos esta noche.
[Fin del capítulo 15]
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[English Version]
I was very nervous, but I started to calm down when I realized that Alan was sitting in a chair and I did nothing;
- Alan: I wanted to apologize ... Much less would have given the beating if it had been under the effects of my meds ...
- I (Curious): What pills?
- Alan: The ones I take to calm ... I have a manic-depressive disorder that makes me turn violent without knowing why ...
At that moment I understood that the beating did not give me seriously, or that it would take Anna was sick, very sick ... But they had not taken the pills I ordered the Hospital!
At that time Anna came with her sandwich and was pale at the sight of Alan. Relief began screaming at the nurse or anyone else. I quickly told him to calm down, that Alan had only come to talk.
- Ana: What do you just talk?
- Me: Then I'll explain everything.
- Alan: Still ... Forgive me for the beating and try to take me to Ana?
- Me: Of course not! ¿I think I'm crazy!? I understand that you are not good, but I do not want to see you again, just in case. Your madness has cost me my life could ...
- Alan (he gets angry and violent upheavals of the chair): I understand ... Kiefer Well, if that's what you want ... will.
Alan went to the door of the room to leave. Just as he grabbed the handle with the hand turned and said to Anne and me
- Alan, I will return ... we are family Kiefer. You belong to me.
And he left. Ana and I looked in silence. We had the creeps. We did not know what to do. The tried to calm and we were together at night too.
My Days at the fast passed through visits he received from the parents of Ana, a classmate and self-Anne, at least not bored me too.
One day, when I left the hospital, I went to the harbor to walk without Ana to be doing "normal life". I walked into a travel agency. Wanted to give something special to Anne for being so good to me. I found what I wanted, I bought it and went home to give it.
- I (Entering the front door and waving to Ana): Close your eyes and put your hands.
- Ana (stretched his hands and found a rectangular piece of paper): What is it?
- Me: Open it!
- Ana (With a gesture of surprise) Me ... I ... I've given a vaje!
- Me: Yes, your favorite site.
- Ana: Thank you! I've always wanted to go to Germany!
- Me: Well, go by the bag ... we leave tonight.
[End of Chapter 15]
- Alan: I wanted to apologize ... Much less would have given the beating if it had been under the effects of my meds ...
- I (Curious): What pills?
- Alan: The ones I take to calm ... I have a manic-depressive disorder that makes me turn violent without knowing why ...
At that moment I understood that the beating did not give me seriously, or that it would take Anna was sick, very sick ... But they had not taken the pills I ordered the Hospital!
At that time Anna came with her sandwich and was pale at the sight of Alan. Relief began screaming at the nurse or anyone else. I quickly told him to calm down, that Alan had only come to talk.
- Ana: What do you just talk?
- Me: Then I'll explain everything.
- Alan: Still ... Forgive me for the beating and try to take me to Ana?
- Me: Of course not! ¿I think I'm crazy!? I understand that you are not good, but I do not want to see you again, just in case. Your madness has cost me my life could ...
- Alan (he gets angry and violent upheavals of the chair): I understand ... Kiefer Well, if that's what you want ... will.
Alan went to the door of the room to leave. Just as he grabbed the handle with the hand turned and said to Anne and me
- Alan, I will return ... we are family Kiefer. You belong to me.
And he left. Ana and I looked in silence. We had the creeps. We did not know what to do. The tried to calm and we were together at night too.
My Days at the fast passed through visits he received from the parents of Ana, a classmate and self-Anne, at least not bored me too.
One day, when I left the hospital, I went to the harbor to walk without Ana to be doing "normal life". I walked into a travel agency. Wanted to give something special to Anne for being so good to me. I found what I wanted, I bought it and went home to give it.
- I (Entering the front door and waving to Ana): Close your eyes and put your hands.
- Ana (stretched his hands and found a rectangular piece of paper): What is it?
- Me: Open it!
- Ana (With a gesture of surprise) Me ... I ... I've given a vaje!
- Me: Yes, your favorite site.
- Ana: Thank you! I've always wanted to go to Germany!
- Me: Well, go by the bag ... we leave tonight.
[End of Chapter 15]
