Charly, My dearest. You know I have always loved you. From that first night we met, under the stars, on the
Malecon. Looking in your eyes, I was not even distracted by Pedro, the guy behind you, slowly wanking as he saw us kiss. These days have been difficult for me, since the last time we met. You see, I'm really divided, in my heart. You know I have wives in Colombia, Cuba, ...