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Authority. And that would come to be? 1,2,3

Death the old man in the vestibule of the cazon caused that day, no one dared to leave or enter the building from the street La Pampa. No one dared to touch even when he was alive, no one dared to look into his eyes. His voice used to sound so little when they saw it in the neighborhood, many believed that the new neighbors thought that maybe it would be dumb. Interestingly, the day after which the old man said a word, were decidedly beautiful. The sun was stronger than usual and its chirping birds seemed sweeter than ever. Now, seeing him lying in a puddle took away all the harshness of the stranger that her image exuded dignity, besides the great fear caused to kids. A change me in gave me some grief. On the other hand, the coming storm, looked threatening and in a manner consistent with the events. The dog that the old alimenteba always sat beside her and had been left sitting in standby position. Police, was not present at once, is more, was not present as far as I have news. The night became concrete and the uncertainty of the block became sad. The rain began to punish those ramshackle neighborhood rooftops. The next morning the old man's body was gone, the rain either. The dog ... the dog was still there but had gone to bed. I knew the evening of that day the old man was not dead at all