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Chapter VI



                      I’d lie if I say that I didn’t wait something paranormal. My eyes were fixed in the objects
               of the room, waiting to see them jump out in any moment over me.

                      I expected that and really I expected that any paranormal thing occur, except what really
               happened: all started to move and change of position; to fall and to jump on the floor. Shelves
               and  furniture,  all  was  falling  and  jumping  steadily,  while  I  absorbed,  believed  to  live  a
               nightmare.

                      I  delayed  some  seconds  –precious–  to  comprehend  that  I  was  assisting  to  a  seismic
               movement and when, finally, I decided to take shelter, the earthquake was almost ending.


                      Causality? Synchronicity? The lector can believe what he wants, but he could not avoid
               considering the fact that the earthquake of the January 21 of 1980 to the unique building that
               damaged in irreversible form was the one that I was occupying and it had to be evacuated as I
               could check reading the newspapers of that days.

                      There were no victims, but the building resulted inexplicably impaired on its structure,
               so  the  municipal  authorities  undertook,  without  results,  an  investigation  to  the  firm  of
               architects who built it. As there were no insurances, the losses were total for the proprietaries
               of the Consortium, amongst them, me.

                      Of my goods few was  what I  could save  because, what was enough  strong to survive
               seism, succumbed to the fall of the ceilings. Within them my car, which if it could be repaired
               from the multiple dents, would not leave the garage in many days  for being  obstructed the
               ramp of the entrance.

               I had remained ruined all of sudden as Job. But without his famous patience.

                      I’ll not deny that in a first moment the desperation gained me; anyone would find it
               comprehensible putting himself in my shoes. After the sinister narrated experience, with the
               weight of a long night without sleeping and the charge of the previous day in which I visited
               Professor Ramirez, it was necessary to more than strong to not yield and crumble. But as days
               passed  by,  my  Spirit  recovered  its  habitual  temper,  and  started  to  resolve.  I  rented  a
               Department in a nearby neighbourhood and I furnished it with the help of the sister and some
               friends. The broken things, that were indispensable to replace, I acquired them with my meagre
               savings.





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