After reading all the books in his personal library Don Ginés CAMBOA Baron decided to become a renowned writer.
On the desk in his office ordered a packet of pages, and gold fountain pen, with a box load of ink.
however, could not think of any plot.
Then he changed his location, he sat in the old armchair of his great grandfather in front of the fireplace. But the Muses did not appear.
Frustrated, he went to the second floor, and lay on the couch of the nineteenth century. It did not work, still no ideas.
days passed and the pages were blank.
Baron, I used to see their wishes satisfied very soon, I was desperate. Ran cursing his luxurious mansion, with a silk robe and gray hair tousled.
One day, decided to climb to the top floor and open all windows. Wrote a couple of lines on a sheet and threw it through one, and then launched himself into space.
found his body next to a blood-stained sheet that read: "At least now someone will have a story you write."
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