୭ 𝘎𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘷𝘰 𝘊𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪 ৎ

Year/Era: Bocanada, 1999

After Gustavo released his wonderful album "Bocanada," gaining success across other countries, he embarked on tours and accepted interviews nonstop. He stayed home, enjoying some vacations for a long time. He missed you so much, as well as spending time with his children, Benito and Lisa. He missed taking care of them and losing his patience with their antics, which generated tenderness and fun, without hesitation to join them.

It was a beautiful day, quite calm and not many fans approaching Gustavo. You were enjoying a car ride, which among all those who accepted it, you enthusiastically accepted and now you were enjoying. Gustavo took family photos and kept complimenting you about what a good husband he was to you, leaving you blushing with his comments, which he expressed with such passion and even those he created. He started joking with his children, demonstrating what a tender and beautiful family you were.

It was already a little late. Gustavo had bought a hotel quite close to the restaurant where they had just finished eating. He didn't think it was a good idea to get home too late. Through the darkness, there were many cars passing by at full speed or at slow speed, but everything went out of control when they received an unexpected impact...

Gustavo woke up disoriented, hearing the hospital machines and his body aching. Letting out a groan of pain, he slowly sat up. He managed to see himself in a mirror. He didn't have that many wounds, but he did have some bandages covering each part, not everything. When he opened the door, he didn't hesitate to ask one of the nurses.
"And my wife/husband? Where are they? And my children...?" He asked desperately, there was a hint of concern. They insisted he go back to bed to rest, but he moved away, walking quickly and checking each patient's room until he found yours. You were in the worst state, you weren't even awake, and that completely destroyed him

I cried while making the bot...