Title: Tangamandapio

Date: June 19, 2017

"Tangamandapio... Tangamandapio is a town. A beautiful little town with beautiful flushed twilights…" It is the place that had come to me last night.

After waking up, (not in the best way) I discovered people outside the house, after there was an accident. The thing was, there were people who didn't look like me at all. Nobody. It was like I only existed. I had to mix with clothes I had in my backpack and go explore the place to confirm my fears. So it was.

Be the only one. Be a stranger. An outsider.

Then I met a man named Alberto and he told me about the fame of Jaimito el Cartero in town, since I was in the place of his statue. It was very cool to hear that talk with him about that anecdote. Then I was an inn and had a delicious breakfast. The more time I spent here, the more I noticed how beautiful the town was and the people that were there were all friendly and happy. I didn't feel like I was in a bad situation or that I was losing hope. But my goal hasn't changed. I'm going to find a way to recover the memory.

Riolu