We played that I choked and had to seek assistance. He came up to me, slapping the water between us, I lit the bracelet over the board of styrofoam on the wrist and saved me. And he went swimming without waiting for thank you.
repeat the scene several times. Then he wrote in the sand "I love you" and drew a heart that looked like a strawberry.
That afternoon we talk about endangered animals as the mountain gorillas, koalas and pandas. The look on the Internet. We saw that fed on plants that were reduced by the advance of the cities, who were bowed down by poaching, by climate change, for civilization and the furies.
At night we sat under a tree. We did foot massages that hurt. And then asked the question that had floated between us all day, like a ghost.
- Mom, are there people who would not be alive?
I appealed alibi to ask another question, in order to save time:
- Why do you think that someone would not be alive?
- Because that does not ache diseases, poisons and not have to die ...
- Well, "I said trying to find a counterpoint as his childhood," if we were not either would be fun live, or live holiday, ice, water games, gifts, lollipops ...
- Yes - He said, but if you're alive and you hurt the things you have to die . Only the gods do not die because they are immortal. And Santa Claus ...
- Santa Claus is a god? - I asked in surprise.
- No, "he said, as if it was so obvious that it did not need to explain. But as happy a lot of people do not die and will never die.
And he was thinking.
- When I grow up I will have a I will distribute toys and gifts to all the guys. So too will be immortal ...
then hugged me and said
- And if you die, you do come back, so you You can meet me and I did not remain alone.
the night under the tree opened its wings and hovered over us little of both.
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