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It Was The Last Days Of The Year 2012 Sitting On The Terraces Of My Apartment I Write My First Book Entitled “The Last Of The Incas” And At The Same Time I Wait For The End Of The World To Come While I Waited For The Earth To Spin I Was Dedicated To Observing People Pass. At My Side; My Pet Accompanies Me I Started A Conversation With Him And I Pretend That He Responds By Using My Own Voice; He Asks Me To Write The Story Of His Life — I Answer That I Don’T Know How I Would Begin To Tell Your Story. He Tells Me; Tell It As I Lived It And If You Can; Have An Exaggeration. And That Was Precisely What I Did I Took Advantage Of My Free Time And Began To Write “Niño” “Little Boy” Niño Used To Belong To Susan My Ex Wife Since She Could Not Find Time For Him I Decided To Take “Little Boy” To Live With Me I Made A Mixture Of Situations Mixing The Adventure He Had In The Two Days He Was Lost In Brooklyn New York. When I Finished Writing “Little Boy” I Made Susan Read The Book She Was Annoyed Saying That This Is Not “Little Boy” Story. I Made Her Understand That I Exaggerated To Give It Some Sense Of Sweetness And A Lot Of Drama In Order To Make The Reader Understand That Pets Also Need Love.