They were so painful and so confining that all I could think was, how am I ever going to travel the world in these things? How was I ever going to live the life full of adventure and stories, as I always wanted?
Me dolían y me apretaban tanto que solo podía pensar en cómo iba yo a recorrer el mundo con aquellos trastos. ¿Cómo iba a vivir una vida llena de aventuras e historias como siempre había querido?