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martes, 20 de enero de 2015

An unknown start(VI)

The two kept embracing each other for a moment. That was all that Anna needed, the warm from a hug, the comfort of someone who understands her, only with a glance.

''My little Anna, How have you found me?, How did you know where I have been all this years?''

''Grandma told me''

Henry looked at the sky, trying to stop the tears.

''Your...your grandma, Is still alive?

Anna dried the tears with the cuffs of her coat and nodded.

''She told me the truth when dad died''

''No'' Henry sobbed ''No ...Thomas...my boy is...''

''Dad passed away two weeks ago...he had been ill for a long time...but he was happy until the last minute''

''That is something...this is hard....Honey you are strong, stronger than me...I can't understand how could you come here...I need to know it all from the start''

''Me too grandpa''

''Let's go home, you need to eat something. I live in a small cabin, but is friendly enough''





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