# On my birthday, I did not even want to celebrate it. My father invited me to the military circle of Maracay to a gaitero dawn, he asked me so vehemently that I agreed, I tried not to think about my misfortune. Suddenly, the event's host mentions my name and emphasizes that it is my birthday, everyone there began to sing birthdays, and between applause and applause, began to play a familiar melody, I recognized it immediately, it was the song of Brayams Adams, "Todo Lo Que Hago, Lo Hago Por Ti(Everything I Do, I Do It For You),And backstage comes out a beautiful bouquet of red and yellow roses, which was brought by a man who apparently had trouble walking, when I go to receive the bouquet between the applause, and the excitement, and that man gives me the bouquet, what was my surprise that it was Angel, I could not believe it, I was on autopilot. . How could it be him if I was going through that condition. I mean in my head there was a scribble of questions... and the only thing he did was to take my face and he answered me: Everything I do I do it for you. That song was definitely written for both of us. And today I hear it and my skin crawls and my heart beats a mile a minute....