DAWN
At dawn and the first rays of sun, Carlos felt again a gentle caress on her neck that made him wake up.
His gaze turned to a small paper boat that slid awkwardly through the water.
Without thinking of the bank jumped up and ran to seize the ship, but to reach the edge, the ship sank.
... tried to pick it up and saw the water the reflection of a smiling, radiant, eternal messenger of sensations ... a face that was very family.
Without thinking of the bank jumped up and ran to seize the ship, but to reach the edge, the ship sank.
... tried to pick it up and saw the water the reflection of a smiling, radiant, eternal messenger of sensations ... a face that was very family.
undoubtedly was his son.
Maybe Javier also wanted to congratulate or perhaps their final goodbyes to a smiling image, radiant and eternal messenger of sensations.
In his novel "El Barco de Papel " would add a year later a new and final chapter.
Paco Sierra. September 2010.
the paper boat.
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