We never know when enough will no longer be enough. Then, we need to love, sing, dance, kiss, listen, jump, cry, hug, talk the truth, smile, walk, and do all those things more than enough. Always more than enough.
Have I told you how much I love you? Have I loved you more than enough? I hope I had.
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Thanks M, as usual, for the usual things. Thanks T for the words, the right words.
And my friends, for making me happy. Truly happy.
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Por cierto. Mis papás siempre han dicho que si has de dar, da por entero, sin reservas. Por eso regresé. Por que si he de dar, he de dar sin reservas. Y es que a veces, recuerdo aquello que apredí o debí haber aprendido de mi padres.
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