Part 1

I don’t really remember how it started.
I guess it’s one of those events in my life that just happened without me being fully present in it; despite the fact I was the main character of the developing story.
The truth is, it may have been my first tattoo; the activation code.
That day I had gotten tired of crying. Two years of my life believing in a lie had left me drained,dry and partially dead.
You see, I have never understood love matters, and as it has been proven over and over again, love matters also don´t understand me.