We´ve been working with a poem called "The Lost Woman..." that is about a person that looses someone creating a new past situation. The task was to write our own poem with a similar structure. I was very tired, We returned from San Luis couple of days after this happened Actually we were in a graduate trip Yet in San Luis I was happy Meanwhile in Adrogue a kind of small typhoon Crashed whithout excuse I arrived home My father told me "We are happy that you had a great time, Unfortuantley we had a blue demise, I´m sorry but Wok (my dog) is dead" After that report I felt empty maybe? Or confused? I don´t know but Definitely I was sad But who cares? He will not come back Wok was everything for me I mean, he was a partner after all hassle But... What would have passed if that trip have not exist? He would have died? Or He would survive? Probalbly, nothing would change What is different is that I could have ...