THE TRAIL OF TEARS ENDS IN THE WELL OF JOY

This are my friends from Cuba, from a time so distant that it seems like a dream,
one tainted with hellish nightmares, but with many good moments. Each of them has
left a mark on me and even if I never see them again, I will cherish their memory.
The only exception is my good friend Maria Elena, who after more than 20 years 
has finally reached her destination, giving me one of the year's best news.