Before arriving at the University, I idyllically thought about the moment of climbing those stairs, standing near the Alma Mater... to say, I made it!!!, and in that way, at that moment, absorbing all the magic of Havana in one breath.
I wanted to achieve that dream of being a journalist.... I got my career the way I wanted it. I did it. But when I arrived in Havana, where I was most filled with magic and saltpeter was on the Avenida de los Presidentes (hahaha)... my college was a little far from that staircase.
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Felicidades... este post sonó con mucho placer ,)
jaja, but you had to climb high too, because the avenue of the presidents is on an elevation jaja, but I bet you have your graduation photo next to the Alma Mater? and I'm sure you climbed the stairs a lot of times.