The Witch
For Jorge Sánchez Delgado,
for those years when the wasteland belonged to everyone
That event changed their lives radically. It wasn’t the first time they were playing on the empty wasteland, but this was the first time they saw that light swinging in the treetops. It didn’t move very quickly, but when it did, it was hypnotic. The boys who saw it had spent much of their childhood playing there. For them, it was the perfect place because there, they were free.
It was a very large field where they had flown kites, played baseball and even played hide and seek when the sunflowers were in season and covered the ground at a height of almost two metres. But they had never seen anything like the light they had just witnessed. The strangest thing that had happened until that day was
