The ravine of spirits

When Alfredo sat on the hill which was every Sunday, was devoted to talk alone, and the townspeople were beginning to think that he was doing his head.

One day I was starting to argue, and was too close to the precipice. A neighbor passing by came running out of fear that his madness had just knocking him, but had no time to come, because when he was a few meters could see sticking Alfredo voluntarily jumped and fell into the void.


The consternation in the village was huge, because even though he was considered a madman, no one came to mind that everything could end well. The guilt of those people was immense, both for a while several of them carried flowers to the site.

One day, Manuel, an old school friend of Alfredo decided to spend Sunday afternoon at the same place remembering old times and "talking" with Alfredo. The surprise was when, after a few hours, Manuel began hearing voices that do not know where they came from. Among them was his friend Alfredo.

Over time, Manuel was also up every Sunday, and people realized that, for some reason, began to take the place of his friend, but still did not understand what was happening.

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