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VISITA AL CEMENTERIO
Un día normal en la mañana Omar estaba durmiendo en su cama, de repente
sus padres lo levantaron para ir al cementerio.
Era la primera vez que Omar iba al cementerio a visitar la tumba de su
hermano mayor, el cual murió siendo aún muy pequeño. Sus padres le habían
contado de él, pero nunca antes los había acompañado. Era un día soleado y
estaba haciendo hartísimo calor
Omar estaba observando con atención todo lo que había a su alrededor,
grandes estatuas de piedra con forma de ángeles, cruces de todos tamaños y
con todo tipo de garabatos, y por supuesto muchas tumbas. Él estaba
caminando cuando se calló de cara, al levantarse fue directo donde sus padres.
Sus familiares estaban andando rápido, esto se debe a que ya conocían bien el
camino, se movían ágilmente entre las lapidas, y a él lo dejaron un poco
rezagado. Mientras se apresuraba para no quedarse muy atrás, pasó entre dos
tumbas aplastando un caballito de madera.
One normal day in the morning Omar was sleeping in his bed, suddenly his
It was the first time that Omar went to the cemetery to visit the grave of his older
brother, who died when he was still very young. His parents told him about him,
but he had never accompanied them before. It was a sunny day and it was very
hot
Omar was carefully observing everything around him, large stone statues in the
shape of angels, crosses of all sizes and with all kinds of scrawls, and of course
many graves. He was walking when he fell face down, when he got up he went
His relatives were walking fast, this is because they already knew the way well,
they moved agilely between the tombstones, and they left him a little behind. As
he hurried not to get too far behind, he passed between two graves, crushing a
rocking horse.
Omar's parents were bringing toys and roses to their deceased son, when he
was a child he loved to play with toys that's what his parents said, probably a lot
He looked at the inscription on the two graves, and in both he had buried a
child, which was making it a bit difficult for him to return the toy to its owner. So
he left it to chance, and tossing a coin, decided to leave it in the grave to his left.
Omar was considering running away to catch up with his family, but his foot got
caught with something, and while he was crouching trying to free it, they
touched his right shoulder and a soft voice whispered in his ear: -That toy was
mine ... -, Omar He was feeling fear when he suddenly returned to reality,
had no choice but to take the horse and return it to its owner, and after that