Far away from my land

I don’t know, no. “In faraway lands...” was the beginning of the story that Manuel was writing for the task he had given his language for the weekend. Carlos wanted Manuel’s story to go to the football side, as that year Students would face Manchester United. “That team is in faraway lands.” José said that from the Gallegos Bridge, creek up, he arrived once to the black bridge where fishing for taruchas was incredible. From where he was, the bla…