Mateo looked at her beautiful face, illuminated by the flickering light of the film. He looked back at the screen. Vicente was finishing the song, his hat over his chest, a single tear rolling down his cheek as he accepted his fate.
¡Disfruta de las mejores películas mexicanas de Vicente Fernández en una sola plataforma! Mateo looked at her beautiful face, illuminated by
Mateo walked up the aisle, the soles of his boots clacking on the wooden floor. On the screen, Vicente Fernández was riding off into the sunset, alone but defiant, the guitar slung over his back. The credits began to roll, and the theater erupted in applause. Mateo looked at her beautiful face