Dona Irene, a star that is born all the time

 


    For those who don't know me, I'm married to Dona Irene, who became relatively famous on Twitter. She has I don't know how many thousand followers. However, far beyond this facet of my wife, she has many others, right here in this real life, away from the virtual spotlight.

    Maybe you don't know, but Irene has a life more or less like mine and probably like yours. She has her daily commitments, she even keeps hours at work. But that doesn't stop her from becoming this star that lights up her fans' daily lives. That's right, my beautiful wife has a routine practically the same as us mortals, but, at any moment, she dresses up as Dona Irene and leaves to fight the boredom in the world. She has the power to make people laugh, to face all injustices. Nobody can stop this woman so full of herself.

    I don't know if you remember that scene from of the Spider-Man movies where he hears a distress call and looks at Mary Jane. She just says something like "Go save the world!" Well, that's exactly how things happen here at home. I'm Dona Irene's Mary Jane. I know that the world needs her, that she is a star that is born all the time. And here I am, at home, waiting for her to come back to me.

    

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