Chapter 26"Fuck... how strong and what a stupid guy." Loan interrupts me "Weren't there just as good Indians in that village?" I roll my eyes.
"That man knew what you did not, he was loyal to the love he felt for her, so much so that he was not able to love anyone else." My friend nods.
"I would like a love of those." My friend sighs laughing.
"Of those loves, there are no more, all men are damn idiots that no matter how much a woman loves them they behave incorrectly." The displeasure with which I speak can be mistaken for pain, Ian's has hit me hard. "But hey, nothing can be done" I cut the topic "as I was saying" I continue with the story "the princess, heartbroken by the death of Yaraví, decided to forget her beloved Spaniard and began to wander through the mountains, crying her mis
