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Thursday, September 07, 2006
Lesson of patience
Yesterday I crossed through the front of a house in the city’s periphery and I observed an old woman watched out towards the distance a place that did not exist.
With whom i was accompanied asked to me: - Do you know who is she? She is the mother of Juana*, the one that was friend in work!- and he continued:- for long time that lady is solitary there and all the afternoons she leave to wait for her-
I can not forget that expression in her eyes yet, it was the same warm appearance of my grandmother when she saw me arrive to her house in vacations.
How can old people wait silence, and how many petitions they have to get a moment one idea: that their children still be there.
Publicado por Vaso dispuesto a las 7:11 PM,