"The expression of my face was almost indifferent when I got up and I saw than I was alive. In spite of that my eyes were opened I couldn’t see anything, I wasn’t blind , my eyes were bandaged .I was sure than my intelligence was slight but in by the way I can note than I was in the boot of a car and my possibilities to steal alive wasn’t anyone.
Suddenly, the car stopped like my breathing at that moment, my skin was so tense and my beats were so strong than I almost couldn’t blink. The man opened the door of my future farewell.
A tall and fat man cached me by the force, and made me sit in one side of the road. While he was talking to me, I had I very insistent question, I wasn’t sure of what was scaring me more the sound of his voice or the simple fact of seeing him how he was sharpening his knife…
I heard his voice clear and strong, but even this way I didn't understand what he was saying, my mind was in another place but one question attracted all my attention…
He said –¿ where are your parents?-I stop, I did a pause which the rough man didn't want to wait, he press his knife and without damaging me, he returned to ask the same question"
♥In this part of my story the child is sure than he's going to die
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