Romulus Potoverde watched from the bridge the huge ship to sail to emerge from the Emerald Hill. The weather was thinned, widows wore black flags carnival. "It changed my life! Romulo said their children. He asked them to learn English, that boat would like Babel thousands of foreigners, which would be another life. Thus it was, everything began to change, space, colors, smells , the flavors. To pick out the candles! The Potoverde had grandchildren, they learned, they transformed their homes, left the Challa, climbing the hills ... say July 16 while everyone in La Tirana Romulus and his wife, take their seats at the door and remember when the trains passed by the Colorado, for Bellavista station and those who brought him Cabinzas spring. Everything changed.
