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Sueños, sueños y más sueños. Metas que cumplir. Libros que leer. Canciones que escuchar. Obstáculos que saltar. Sueños por los que luchar y los cuales lograr.

It was 30 years old from the day I left Twitter. Now I have 44. I have almost no free time, and when I have, I spend with my children. I work double time to give them the best, well, that's what my husband and I want. One day, after work, I turned on the TV, and there he was ... His face was a little wrinkle, but his eyes and his smile, still the same as when he was sixteen. My heart started to beat faster, the excitement was invading me as before. I grinned watching TV. "Who is he, Mom?'' Asked my youngest son as he sat next to me. "He is my idol since I was little" I said smiling. Since that day, I didn't know anything about him, Justin Bieber, for two years. It was strange as before to know what time his plane landed, but things change, I guess. Now I have a family to take care. Although, I never forgot .. Turning on the television again, hoping that her beautiful smile was there. But no, it was not. It was news, and part of me wanted to turn it off, but another told me not to. Have you ever had that feeling where you sense that something is going to happen, but your mind locked and says no? Well, it's what I felt at that moment. I heard the girl say to the reporter, "The artist Justin Bieber, died of a serious accident in his plane, on his way to Stratford, Canada, to visit his family." I felt like my heart stopped beating. Why him? I knew this moment would come, but I never imagined it like this. Tears streamed down my cheeks desperately. I had my make-up running and my crying was becoming stronger. My children entered the room with a worried look "What happens? Mommy, why are you crying?" Asked both. "My hero is dead" I whispered, trying to wipe my tears, but it was impossible because they fell more. "Your hero? What kind of power had he?" Asked again the smallest. I smiled remembering, "See, he didn't has a supernatural force, he couldn't fly, it was much better than that, he had the voice of an angel and you can't imagine how many lives he saved. Including mine." Both looked at each other and smiled, while they were in bed. I got up and went for a box that was stored in the closet. I put aside the computer, while I sat and wrote ";http://twitter.com/" after all this time, still remembered everything perfectly. Led the mouse to 'mentions' and them still there. The last people I spoke to. I smiled sadly as tears seemed endless. I opened the box and all the memories came back to me: concerts, fangirl, strange names that we put to the parts of his body, Instagram, absolutely everything. I got his first album "My World" And put his music on. I was proud of him. He got everything he wanted now, he was a legend. I went to the balcony and look at the sky, which was gray and said, "Now you're with the angels. Thanks for everything, Justin, rest in peace. You'll ALWAYS be in my heart, I love you." And that kept my promise "Once a Belieber, Always a Belieber''.

I didn't write this,I just translated it. And just wanted to share it.



Justin, I can't thank you in words how grateful I am to you. Thanks for saving me. Thanks for saving the lives of millions of people. Thank you for all you did for us, your beliebers. love you SO much. You mean a lot in my life. TE AMO.
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It was 30 years old from the day I left Twitter. Now I have 44. I have almost no free time, and when I have, I spend with my children. I work double time to give them the best, well, that's what my husband and I want. One day, after work, I turned on the TV, and there he was ... His face was a little wrinkle, but his eyes and his smile, still the same as when he was sixteen. My heart started to beat faster, the excitement was invading me as before. I grinned watching TV. "Who is he, Mom?'' Asked my youngest son as he sat next to me. "He is my idol since I was little" I said smiling. Since that day, I didn't know anything about him, Justin Bieber, for two years. It was strange as before to know what time his plane landed, but things change, I guess. Now I have a family to take care. Although, I never forgot .. Turning on the television again, hoping that her beautiful smile was there. But no, it was not. It was news, and part of me wanted to turn it off, but another told me not to. Have you ever had that feeling where you sense that something is going to happen, but your mind locked and says no? Well, it's what I felt at that moment. I heard the girl say to the reporter, "The artist Justin Bieber, died of a serious accident in his plane, on his way to Stratford, Canada, to visit his family." I felt like my heart stopped beating. Why him? I knew this moment would come, but I never imagined it like this. Tears streamed down my cheeks desperately. I had my make-up running and my crying was becoming stronger. My children entered the room with a worried look "What happens? Mommy, why are you crying?" Asked both. "My hero is dead" I whispered, trying to wipe my tears, but it was impossible because they fell more. "Your hero? What kind of power had he?" Asked again the smallest. I smiled remembering, "See, he didn't has a supernatural force, he couldn't fly, it was much better than that, he had the voice of an angel and you can't imagine how many lives he saved. Including mine." Both looked at each other and smiled, while they were in bed. I got up and went for a box that was stored in the closet. I put aside the computer, while I sat and wrote ";http://twitter.com/" after all this time, still remembered everything perfectly. Led the mouse to 'mentions' and them still there. The last people I spoke to. I smiled sadly as tears seemed endless. I opened the box and all the memories came back to me: concerts, fangirl, strange names that we put to the parts of his body, Instagram, absolutely everything. I got his first album "My World" And put his music on. I was proud of him. He got everything he wanted now, he was a legend. I went to the balcony and look at the sky, which was gray and said, "Now you're with the angels. Thanks for everything, Justin, rest in peace. You'll ALWAYS be in my heart, I love you." And that kept my promise "Once a Belieber, Always a Belieber''.

I didn't write this,I just translated it. And just wanted to share it.



Justin, I can't thank you in words how grateful I am to you. Thanks for saving me. Thanks for saving the lives of millions of people. Thank you for all you did for us, your beliebers. love you SO much. You mean a lot in my life. TE AMO.
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