My hero was always there with me, loving me and protecting me from all evil, filling me with happiness and lots of love, he always had that special warmth, near him I could only breathe peace, love, and security.
He had great powers: kindness, patience, tranquility, responsibility, charity and in him, there was so much humanity that he was for me the best superhero that could exist, but... I am a human, trashy and simple person, at that time a child.
I failed him, betrayed his trust, and turned his day gray, my superhero got sick.
He fell into a bed, into a deep sleep, rested from doing so much good, regained strength to go on...
Days go by, he just sleeps and I for my part, locked up, aimless, and with bandages on my eyes that forbade me to see him, hug him and tell him how sorry I was for what happened... Until one day BOOM! and he wakes up, he reacts! confused, (I think) stunned.
He doesn't understand what happened, I go to see him at last, I go into the darkroom... I run, it's not him! This can't be him! His big belly full of love was gone, his big, beefy arms were just two immobile sticks, the same with his legs... -I can't see him," I exclaimed in fright.
He's just standing still and doesn't see me... One day, maybe the darkest day of a lifetime, his life, my life... our lives.
A journey begins in which I was on my way to rest from all the storm and to breathe a little bit of freedom.
But, in all this... his light, his beautiful and wonderful light goes out, is extinguished, going to a different world, only there together with other heroes, only him being SUPER is happy.
It is there where my superhero, being so human, manages to be free.
-In memory of Justo Hernandez, the best father and best person that could exist.
Toda chica sueña con un príncipe azul que la llene de amor y joyas... Yo siempre soñé con tener un héroe con super poderes, con amor, una vida de aventuras y sobre todo que tuviera humanidad.
Mi héroe siempre estuvo ahí conmigo, amándome y protegiendome de todo mal, llenándome de felicidad y muchísimo amor, siempre tuvo ese calor tan especial, cerca de él solo podía respirar paz, amor y seguridad.
Él tenía unos poderes geniales: Bondad, paciencia, tranquilidad, responsabilidad, caridad y en él había tanta humanidad que fue para mi el mejor super héroe que pudo existir, pero... soy humana, cutre y simple persona, en ese momento una niña.
Le falle, traicione su confianza y torné su día algo gris, mi super héroe enfermó.
Cayó en una cama, en un sueño profundo, descansaba de hacer tanto bien, recuperaba fuerzas para seguir adelante...
Pasan días, el solo duerme y yo por mi parte, encerrada, sin rumbo y con vendas en los ojos que me prohibían verlo, abrazarlo y decirle lo mucho que lamentaba lo ocurrido...
Hasta que un día ¡BOOOMM! y despierta, ¡reacciona! confundido, (pienso yo) aturdido.
El no entiende que paso, lo voy a ver por fin, entro a la oscura habitación... Corro, ¡No es él! ¡Éste no puede ser él! Su grande barriga llena de amor ya no estaba, sus brazos grandes y fornidos sólo eran dos palos inmóviles, igual sus piernas... -No puedo verlo- Exclamo asustada.
El solo esta quieto y no me ve... Un día, quizá el mas oscuro de una vida, su vida, mi vida... nuestras vidas.
Empieza un viaje en el cual iba rumbo a descansar de toda la tormenta y respirar un poco de libertad.
Pero, en todo esto... su luz, su hermosa y maravillosa luz se apaga, se extingue, yendo a un mundo diferente, solo allí junto a otros héroes, solo él siendo SUPER es feliz.
Es ahí donde mi super héroe siendo tan humano, logra ser libre.
-En memoria de Justo Hernández, el mejor padre y mejor persona que pudo existir.
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