When I was little, I always went to my grandparents' house that was next to the beach, towards sand castles and drawings on the seashore, while my grandparents were sitting drinking wine, they had a tradition, after finishing their bottle of He came, took a sheet of paper and wrote what he liked most about the other, after that they put the message in the bottle and threw it into the sea; They said that when they threw the bottle they wanted what was written on that paper to multiply by 1000.
15 years later, I went to the same beach, everything had changed, it was no longer interesting to make sandcastles, I was 22 years old and the chairs where my grandparents used to sit were empty. I was on the beach, with a bottle of wine and a sadness that did not fit my body, I finished taking my bottle of wine and decided to do what my grandparents did, I took a pencil and paper and wrote a wish and threw the bottle to the Mar, I hope my wish is fulfilled.