Querida
Joan Manuel Serrat
Dear
```Excuse my insistence, dear, but your collaboration is essential for me to know where the girl who was with me a while ago, pouring oil in my lamp, treating me like family, has gone missing. You have no idea how carefully she takes care of those things that you despise in me. See my fingers dwindling between my hands since I don't touch her. My pants are getting loose, I talk to myself and suffer hallucinations. Would you mind turning around? Let me see you face to face, stand here in the light by the door. You look so much like her physically! And let me know if she returns, it's not a whim, I swore eternal love to her and wouldn't want to be doubted. And everything seems so easy, like reaching out your hand, but it's so distant and fragile, that I'm tempted to start an accelerated course of transformation today. Hide your nails, dear, I'm not the enemy, that's not my intention. I just suspect that you are involuntarily hiding something that belongs to me. Put an end to this nonsense, I come willing to negotiate the ransom. Would you mind if I take a look at your intimacies, take a dip in your arms without the formalities? Let me know if she returns, it's not a whim, I swore eternal love to her and wouldn't want to be doubted.```