The Beginning, According to Told me, (according
to they told me because nonmemory the days, weeks, months and perhaps first
years of my life)
in a city that takes by Nogales name, located in the State of Sonant in
Mexico.
To the North, Border with the United States of North America, City or full
town of hills and streams with greatness dreams.
By that time, the ferrocaril, was a good source of work, for people who as my
father did not have the economic facility
in order to pay for studies beyond primary, even so my father I consider a
Genius, since with his few studies profit to create
with its own efforts a family, a great family included/understood by two
brothers and one sister older than I, and a brother
and two sisters smaller than I, in addition, my father, with its own hands
contruyo a house of two floors in where vivi many years.
My father also development an ability that few people have, podia to disarm
and to return to arm to 100% an automobile, the one that outside.
He tell me your podrias, to take hold your car, to disarm it until
completes piece or screw, of body, motor, transmission and all the others.?
To arm it again and that works equal or better than before…? the truth at
this moment I podria not to do it.
But well already tendre opportunity of platicar but things of my father,
Will count of my, of how it watches to me
surrounded in situations
in that almost they take me to the suicide,
situations in which it watches to me in the complete and but great
bankruptcy, situations in which
it romps to me with secret organizations who
live in the world and on which few know and on which I could leave apparently
triumphant, a World of Magia and Misticismo surrounded by dangers and
great satisfactions; it will tell luxury
them of details yet
my true history, of how llege is one where I
am right now, living in a house
of 4,5 million dollars, winning around 5000 dollars
American daily or but, and paying the corresponding taxes
besides to have to my absolute service, accountants, lawyers, drivers,
cook etc.etc.
good then here this MY TRUE HISTORY, I write it because I believe that if
somebody were counted its history to me,
the one that outside…., I NOT habria committed so many errors as cometi.
this history is my life, reason why I do not approve that it is
distributed partially and without my concentimiento in writing.
He keeps this
connection updated itself automatically with but of history ............ he
continued .........!