After the Spanish-American war was over, I woke up early in the morning from a nightmare with the room smelling stinky like someone had spilled some milk or left some meat in the room. I thought the war was still going on and we were right in the middle of it. Luckily I remember that it was just a dream. My kids picked up all the stuff in the room and I opened the windows. After that I took a quick shower in the hot water and put my suit on.

I went and I founded a political club named Las Dos Antillas. I walked and managed to get past all the trafic and all the crazy people. I was full of excitment and joy that I had the Las Dos Antillas club. I felt like I just opened something up in my heart. I activly supported Cuban and the curator. It gave me more courage to keep on moving forward. I was just thinking about how proud my dad and mom would have been. He would probably say something like, “you have grown up so much”. I went back home and I told my wife and my children about the political club and went to take a little nap because I was tired.

My 3 kids might not have gotten it because they are still young, but my wife did. She looked happy and looked at me like I was a special star. In the Las Dos Antillas club we would discuss issues like the things we needed to be provided like medicine, food, water, and protection and we also advocated for the independence of Cuba and Puerto Rico. I also was able to gain so much research while in this club. I learned some things that we did not have and some struggles that we still have. It was like filling up a library full of books in my head. I was wondering what would be next knowing that this was not the end and I would still have to do anything it took to really make a big difference. I felt like a superhero that had just saved the city that dayAt the end of the day with a warm heart, I went back to my lovely house and I brushed my teeth with lukewarm water then went to bed in the warmth of my wife and kids with the room finally fresh now. I kept waking up because I was too excited. I would dream about us making a big difference and we ended up changing alot of stuff. Of course that was only in my dream and I had a lot of work to do if I wanted to turn that dream into a reality. I realized this when I woke up in the morning.I was in a hurry to get back to the club and get things settled and finish for the day. My wife was amused at what I had accomplished for a while and I was happy that my wife was proud of me. I wondered what else this club would do for me and what benefits it could bring and I also wondered if it would be enough for me to make a difference and maybe even fix some of the struggles we were still facing or even better fix all the struggles we were facing. There were still tons of questions that had not been answered boiling in my head because of my achievements. I was just sitting there in the lukewarm bath wondering what could or would happen next. I was trying to think of things that I could do to make a difference like my life depended on it. I was just really overwhelmed and felt like I was on top of the world and I could do anything after I had founded a club of my very own and I was the owner and nobody could tell me if I was doing something wrong and there would not be a certain time I would have to be there. It was great.