"los Sepultureros" | La Carta Del Adios

Do not rush. Let the earth settle slowly. There is a bottle of vintage wine buried exactly three feet to the left of the old oak tree near the gate. It is for you. Drink it when the moon is high, and remember that even in the dark, someone was grateful for your hands."

"Look at this," Mateo whispered, wiping the dust from the paper. On the front, in elegant, trembling script, were the words: . LA CARTA DEL ADIOS "Los Sepultureros"

"One more shovel, Mateo," Eladio grunted, his voice as dry as the earth they moved. "The ground is stubborn today. It doesn't want to let another one in." Do not rush