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Moroto

Na CIO and Piura n a, Per ú in 1962. He graduated as a lawyer in School of Law Universidad Nacional Federico Villarreal and he studied literature at School of Arts University Nacional Mayor de San Marcos . Participated in the creative writing workshop Museum Lima Art. In the early 90's worked occasionally in the magazines "Yes", "Monkeys and monads" and the newspaper "El Comercio". In 1994 he published a book of poems entitled "Metal-Mechanical Poetry" and in 2009 the novel "The tasks of a drone."

currently lives in New York with his wife and two children, and is writing her second novel.

POWER

- We have to enroll as Nelson insists.

I explain the difficulties involved. The document does not meet a legal requirement alone. Public records long ago ceased to be what they were in the past. True crickets pots, feasts of bribes to incompetent. The world is easy to end with the reforms the new government. Everything is now more serious, formal irrationally. Officers and employees are subject to a number of controls and work under greater surveillance. His personal and professional ethics has also been transformed from the university classroom. Unbelievable. And those who remain twisted spirit, do not dare put my hand for fear of losing their livelihoods. No way.

Talk to your friends, "continues Nelson" Maybe you can convince one of them becomes a blind eye.

There are no such friends. Those who were, were promptly fired. And there were friends, only resources.

- Do not you know someone who can lend a hand? "Asks Nelson.

Notaries, of course. No doubt they have more influence than me. They do have friends among the new recorders, the new model last philosophy class.

"The document does not help," says one of them.

- Do you have certificate of good standing? Asks another.

- Can you get it? "Investigates a third party.

I think not. The power is widespread in the Bahamas. Would have to go there to get it.

- Any contact? , Is the curiosity of another notary.

None that I know. Or rather, none of which they can grab. Nobody wants to upset anyone. But everyone wants the outcome. And fast. It is urgent. The bank's board required.

"We must enter the order as it may, Fernando Nelson repeats.

What I can do.

you -confident, very loving Fernando Nelson "The matter is in your hands.

My visits to notaries do not end. Looking where to just get into the ball. I see very far arc. The balloon is deflated. The only solution is to pray. Or cheating.

"Sorry," says consultant of the public record "A document like this will inevitably be seen by the registrar.

- What if I bring a statement from the bank board?

"It is not enough. The law is clear. You need at least one valid certificate or a consular legalization.

Impossible. Power is all I have. Ironically matter. A power that is useless. A power useless, sterile, impotent. Things lawyers.

-enter it anyway, "says Nelson," Let's see what happens. Suddenly in the hands of a comprehensive records.

"That's what I expect. Perhaps one of the notaries bank friends know it and that will pave the road.

The document is admitted to public records for scoring. Five days later, the result is "watching." The note says that you need to attach a certificate of good standing to enroll. Who signs? "García Márquez? No, but as is the chronicle of a death foretold.

- Can you talk to the registrar? Nelson-calls-Does anything?

Nelson refuses to accept reality. Obviously not want to give up his obsession or lose their jobs legal manager of the bank. Is determined to please the board in any way possible. Without much hope, I make an appointment and interview with the registrar. The expression on his face makes it clear that this is a legal metastases.

"Without the certificate of good standing, I can not register the power.

"But doctor, is a banking power.

"It's a power as any other.

"The bank can reward their support.

- What do you mean?

"The bank needs your help.

-Demanding legal requirements, I am helping the bank. I'm avoiding many problems in the future.

"The bank has to register that power emergency, doctor.

-All banks have the same urgency. That is why they bring the necessary annexes. So register their branches in 2 days. You know that the law gives some priority to the institutions of the financial system, precisely to encourage the movement of the economy.

"This bank is now able to present other documents, doctor.

"In that case ...

-Doctor ...

My face says I'm pleading willing to offer you a considerable sum in compensation for its services.

"Good morning.

Recorder rises, leaves the room and lost after a wooden door with a window in the middle. From my seat I can see only the head glass reduced in size until they disappear. It's all for today.

"I have good news, my first words upon entering the office of Nelson.

-We out of time, Ferdinand.

"All I can do is ask for their withdrawal and resubmit it. May reach the hands of another registrar.

- What if I get in?

"We have to take risks. Or we can get the certificate of good standing in the Bahamas?

- Do not you fall ill a trip over there, right?

-would spend a little more, it is true, but we would save a lot of problems. Come on insurance and signed up as a tube.

"I'm not allowed to do that. I need that power registered, now

- I submit again, then?

I will never understand certain executives. Many are like micro drivers when they hit a rut in traffic. Deviate from the path on your quest to find a shortcut to save time, but all I get is to give more and extend around the route. There is seldom lost on the way by treading unknown territory. Think they are doing a great thing when the truth is that only show their monumental stupidity. Doing simple is not the same as making it easy. The first denotes intelligence, although it takes longer because it involves the completion of the process right. Instead the latter reported an immediate result but weak, inconsistent, unstable, he notes, without doubt, a huge stupidity.

Signed the application for abandonment and it arrives within 48 hours. One-stop way to another. On the march back to power for the present study. Four days after the note of observation is the same: the name of the registrar, different. A new appointment for the same dialogue and the same response. Recorders today are ex-offenders more obese, old and filthy bare necks and fat ties that, in contrast, asked:

- How much can you afford?

If it seemed little, made a counteroffer and a bargain even though accepting their terms ended. Otherwise, they went home without papers listed and, therefore, no money paid. Before, everything was easier. Now, with these young registrars collar and a good smell, none of the deals of the past is possible. Any agreement is based on respect for the law.

"We must register as such power.

Nelson's order rings in my ears, my brain, my heart day after day, night after night. I only live for that. That result also depends on the bank to continue to give me work. Therefore, this power depends to continue feeding my family.

-trust in you, Fernando.

trick is foolproof. I know. Feed my ego never failed anyone. Only myself. I'm in your hands. The bank is my main, and almost exclusive-client and work that I care up 90% of my monthly income. I can not afford to disappoint. If I make this goal, I can play the rest of the season without any economic downturns. And maybe get new contracts. Then I check my schedule. I keep several phone numbers. On the formal side efforts are exhausted. I need to get something a little darker, without being completely promiscuous. I find that my schedule has changed. The list contained no names and former underworld registration. Unfortunately only puppets and nobodies survive without major influences, only elements that can be useful in minor matters. Step page after page. Many names and numbers have been labeled with different colored pens. Some are kept enclosed in circles, like to highlight that they can still serve in a given time. My handwriting is irregular, nervous, hurried.

- What will become of your life? "He asked.

Several names do not tell me nothing, only keep a vague recollection of the wearer. Sometimes I do not remember what helped me, or actually helped me in anything. Suddenly, hidden in the midst of energetic blur, a feature unexpected arises.

-Sipan.

The man with the same name as the famous Moche warrior. But it's really his name. For some dwarf remains. I never asked what was the reason for his contrahechez. It was too embarrassing to find something. And I never had enough confidence to investigate that part of his past. I met him when was employed by the public records in the dungeons of the Palace of Justice. At that time I was just a rookie processing authority and he attended the party table. I soon recognized that it was very popular among employees of notaries, better known as sentatives of titles. Sipan was always smiling, despite his notorious tullidez and excessive workload. Out for coffee with users, including attorneys of major law firms. Enjoyed extreme popularity. It waved and rubbed shoulders with the aristocracy of Lima forum. His arm was smaller than the other (or longer, depending on the angle you look at him), semi-paralyzed also limping when walking and it was almost the size of a 12 year old boy, his head flat like a TV. But he was always well dressed and perfumed. Public relations was not left wanting. But because of legal reform imposed by the new government, lost his job, did not qualify in the examination to keep it, and missed the distinguished public records. But it broke away. Because of their experience and skills of social communicator, got a job at a notary. Titers, absolved observations and obtained registration. Very effective. Full contact on all sides.

This was the man who was looking for. What I said in our first conversation to explain the situation was very different to that expressed by notaries and registrars. It needed the famous certificate of good standing.

-Sipan, can not wait. Also there is no way to get it, and I told you. The bank wants to registered, but is not willing to lift a finger to get an extra document. This deed is all we have. And with this we have to enter the power.

-I honestly do not think anyone wants to risk it in a basket case like this.

- Do not know anyone in the command section you can talk and offer in front of a stimulus?

"You are not of those, you know it.

"I'm sure you will make that possible. Even the younger registrars know you. Many of them are your friends, is not it?

"Yes, but I'm not sure they want to do something like this.

"Just try it. Talk to some of them and see what you can achieve.

Sipan kept the cover sheet. We agreed to meet again in a couple of days.

- Any news?

"I know the recorder. I said it was the second time I have that power.

"It's true. What does it say? Are you going to join?

"Yes.

- How do you want?

"Two thousand dollars.

- When do you have enrolled?

"The next day we pay you.

- Are you sure?

"Sure.

- And how you're going to charge?

"Then fix it. When you have the power to tell you registered.

"I do not go to pay dearly. Look what you are paid to the registrar.

"Easy.

"So you stay with the cover sheet?

"You return it with the power registered.

Nelson could not believe it. There was little money, but nevertheless worthwhile to give some money like that to score huge point with the bank's management. Especially in these circumstances that the shareholders' meeting in special session recently decided to change the name of "Bank of the Poor" to "Banco Lord of Miracles" in the hope that the Purple Christ to save them from ruin at a time as uncertain for the country's economy. Inventing a voucher signed any concept and ordered me to pay up money. That same evening I met again with Sipan. Two days later, the power must be registered. The online verification I said otherwise. He had left a new comment. "ENTRY DETECTED of a fraudulent document."

"Fraud? What? How? Sipan! The cell breaks down and Sipan does not appear by chance. I need an explanation before going where Nelson with the news. Not in calm waters, Fernando. This is not a safe place, my dear friend. Seeking Sipan on the same stage of events. Nobody has ever seen. His whereabouts completely unknown. Still does not answer the phone. Start a mystery play, a plot that keeps me tied to the chair. What have you done, Sipan? I suspect the worst. And worse than success.

"I thought they were not going to realize, is the stupid justification Moche king's ancestor.

Nelson is adamant.

"You have to recover the money.

Sipan disappears again. Leo better, more calmly, the new note from observation. "CERTIFICATE ATTACHMENT EFFECTIVE clear signs of forgery. RATING PROCESS OF THIS TITLE IS SUSPENDED UNTIL OFFICE MEET Inspectorate RESEARCH. Nelson releases the ball and pulled me with everything.

"You brought us into this. You have to get us now.

I am moved by the loyalty of friends. Especially when they're lawyers. Was not he who was insisting all the time because it would be the power at any cost place? There is no justification worth. Do not hide my responsibility to contact the wrong person. In fact, my mistake was home. I should never accept an assignment of this nature. It was very stupid of me. When will I learn I'm a star only if I get the results they expect and if I fail I am guilty of all? If I accept my share of responsibility, at least hope that Nelson will do the same. But this showed me his reaction exactly the kind of person he is.

-Poof.

Very studious, dedicated to his job, married to a beautiful woman and the father of a beautiful girl, a professor at 2 universities, a board member of other companies in this master diploma in the other, specialized in that, with post-graduate studies here, beyond awards, a luxury car a beautiful apartment and many trips to the Caribbean, but at the moment of truth, when burned potatoes, everything is summed up in one word:

-Poof.

The ball is in my court. A solution according to the situation is threatening. Sipan, in an unguarded moment and inevitable appearance in the salons public records, is placed on the ropes.

"I need get the money back. If not, the bank is going to throw all the shit up.

Sipan has no chance of knowing that everything is a lie. But the way I speak it swallows whole.

"You know the number of criminal lawyers who advise the bank and the power it has, strengthening the idea to make sure Sipan start wetting his pants. I do not think you can hide long before police find you. Best for you give me back the money.

Sipan is no fool. Idiots make mistakes, nobody can deny that after this, but not an idiot himself. Within a week, through a four-armed delivery, I brought back two thousand dollars completito.

That solves the problem of money. But power remains unregistered. Nelson blames me for the failure. On one side is relieved to have made up the ticket. But on the other was disappointed that I have not reached our goal. Neither speaks to me. He looks angry. Start searching for another way to get what you need. Get someone else. I am leaving. I can not stand working with people like that. This experience is the straw that broke the camel. It sucks. Pure appearance. All false. I quit. I sell my apartment and live a while with the proceeds of the sale. The issue seems to be forgotten. I want to know if it ended or not. If you managed to enter the power. And what methods they used. I'm out.

time later I receive a subpoena from the Judiciary. I am involved in a crime against the public trust. Falsification of documents, to be exact. My name appears in the header the presentation of the title sheet. There is no denying it. The same citation comes to the legal representative of the bank.

"You must help us," says Nelson-The bank can not be involved in a case of this kind. If the Superintendency of Banks finds out, you create a fucking scandal and all have to go to our home. Maybe someone could end in prison.

-do you want to do.

"Just do not say that the bank sought enter the power by other means other than legal ones.

"What I say then.

"Someone intervened without your consent and you conned.

"It is nonsense to say something like that.

"Do not worry. We'll put a lawyer who screwed things up so, until they send the file to file.

"As you say.

Nelson, whom I know since I was a practitioner of the legal department and I fell so nice to be polite and attentive, had now become more of a stinking sewer rat. I do not care what you say or what you do. It is a phony. Poof, it's the right word. I just want to go out and forget it forever.

"It's my chance, I say.

is my unique and wonderful opportunity to do something good for the honesty and loyalty. When the judge called me to return let the voice of conscience speak without restrictions:

-was he who gave the order to register this power at any cost. Regardless of the media and what it took. I made the mistake of contacting a person of dubious reputation, it's true. But it gave no indication of falsifying any documents. Accept and assume my share of responsibility in the matter. But I'm not the only one who has it.

The judge asked and gave them names. Sipan searched and arrested him. Nelson searched and not found. Followed and chased. He threatened a few times by phone and email. I told him to act like a man. He sent me to hell. He promised to corner me and get me arrested using their influence. The authorities took a while to find him, but finally found it. Was giving his monthly report to the directory when undercover officers interrupted the meeting. The scandal was inevitable. The picture of a remorseful Nelson appeared in the newspapers, exposing hypocritical voice plausible but false arguments were heard on the radio and his image with his hands cuffed behind his back circulated on television nationwide. The bank was closed by order of the superintendent. We were all unemployed. Sipan also spent season in the shade. I had to pay a good fine. But I have the satisfaction of having given what he deserved a real fag.

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How Long Should Tonsils Stay Swollen For

In the courtyard of his new school Dune came to her classmates, they were talking about your mom ... she never said anything on his own because he had never been with her. For this reason it was a quiet girl, who used to talk about their stuff.

"My mother makes a cake of smacking plums to the toes!, Tomorrow I'll bring one to invite because it's my birthday. You'll love it! Berta-licking account.

"Lucky you, mine is a disaster in the kitchen haha, but I love going shopping with her girlfriends alike! Noelia says love-faced bear.
Duna

can not avoid a feeling of envy, but decides to talk about his mother. You like to know how special it is ... has spent his entire life hiding the truth.

"I can not be with my mother, but is the most beautiful of all mothers - Duna answer to her friends with pride and some sadness.

His classmates stared at her without understanding what he meant Dune. Asked why he could not be with his mother, what little replied

"My mother is the Moon, so I can not be with her. Must be in heaven watching the stars.

Jajajajjaa! Girls laughed thinking that Dune was teasing them.

- What's so funny? Dunn asked angrily by the laughter of Berta and Noelia.

"My father told me that the moon is a satellite that revolves around the Earth. Not a person Do you think I'm stupid? - Responds with an air of Sabiondo Berta.

"It's true what he says Berta, Dune is not right to make fun of friends, if you do not want to tell anything about your mother did not do, but do not expect to be fooled .- Noel concludes a little annoyed. Does not like to take it for a fool.

- I'm not lying! If you were true friends do not dudaríais my word. Someday I will show I'm telling the truth. Can not you see my hair is almost silver? Why do you think my eyes are midnight blue and my skin so white? "To say this Duna turned about to mourn.

He was so bad that he went to a corner of the yard, not to have to talk to anyone the rest of recess. He began to wonder if would not deceiving his father. ****


Duna's bedroom is decorated very simply. A bed, a nightstand, a large chest full of toys, some shelves filled with dolls and wall is in front of the window is a mirror which reflects the Moon at night. Right next to the mirror, is a rocking chair, where her father sits, as every night, about to read a story. Before I started reading Dune told him the school.

"Today my classmates laughed at me and say who is my mother. After class they have told the lady, you know what happened?, I was told I have too much imagination, and it would be better for you to talk to a school counselor. Daddy I am a fool ... I am told that the moon is a satellite of the land, how can my mother?, Why tell me this lie, I prefer to tell the truth even if it's bad. Today I have been crossed my mind that my mother abandoned me, and you've invented the story of the moon to not suffer. Why not tell the truth? - Duna wept uncontrollably as he spoke.

His father thought it was time to tell the whole story ... "Honey

not tell you lies. The Moon is your mother ... has always been in love with the Earth. He dreamed of being human and fulfill their greatest desire ... to be a mother, but the sun got jealous and always told her to wait a little more ... Tired of waiting for the sun to give her permission, he decided to become human as to become Luna full report, a requirement to use his powers. Although was forbidden, she disobeyed transformed into a beautiful young woman. I found a little disoriented on the outskirts of town, I fell in love on sight. I did not know it was the moon and she did not tell me. We travel together to remote places, visited China, Russia, large lakes and seas ... She was eager to learn about our planet. Over time I fell in love and got married. Our wedding year you were born beautiful dune. We were the happiest creatures in the universe .- His father smiled, remembering every moment, while her daughter was telling the whole story.

"And while she was down here How come the sun did not realize there was no moon? - Asked the girl more and more curious. I was fascinated by the story of his father.

-not realized because a small star, to which the Moon did a favor long ago, offered to help ... became a moon to take the place of your mother, but that did not last forever, the day of your first birthday, the Sun discovered the deception. He ordered her back to her place that night. At that time, you mother told me who he really was. Begged to be left here with you, but the sun could not forgive the deception, and as punishment they took the power to transform human. - The father of Dune tears could not help telling the story.

-Daddy ... why do not you did a photo?, At least I could see it as it was .- Duna felt much need to know ...

"Honey I made it more than once, but seeing all the photos were blank ... - Duna's father wiped a tear sliding down his cheek. He kissed his daughter and blew a kiss to the Moon before leaving the room. ****


The small dune, like every night, watching the reflection of the moon in the mirror, his father put him there for his mother could watch her sleep. Fell asleep dreaming that one day come to look ...

That same night was that little had a very special dream ...

dreamed that he was in a large field of white poppies, the sky looked down at her and saw the most beautiful woman of all. His hair was silver, her white dress and flowing, "I'm dreaming and none of this is real," thought the little girl in his dream. The woman gave him a kiss on the cheek and an angelic voice said, "yes, you're dreaming, but I'm real, I'm your mother ... I can be human only in your dreams." The little girl hugged her mother. She sat with her among the flowers. "I love your father's dream every night, and told me what happened at school. You're old enough to be able to see me every night, we will be together and stuff ... we'll tell your mother in your dreams. Do not worry if you laugh, you are very special and can not understand, how much would be able to be with you during the day! ". La Luna hugged his daughter and sang her songs of stars and suns. Duna was happy, the happiest of girls.

The next morning he told his father the dream ...

"My child how glad I am, in my dream last night we talked about you. Now you see it whenever you want while you sleep .- replied the excited and happy father.

She combed his silver hair that reminded him of his mother. This morning went to school with a smile, he felt very happy and was excited.

line was put in feeling proud of being who he was.

Lunita

"Hello," he greeted Fidel who was behind her in line.

Berta and Noel approached him and asked forgiveness for laughing at her. The truth is that her friends thought that Dune was a bit fanciful and mentirosilla, but it was a good friend and did not want was angry with them.

A Duna not care what others think, I knew I was a child special. He felt very fortunate to be the daughter of the Moon. Made peace with her friends and Fidel replied

"My name is Dune, but if you want to call Lunita can do it, is a name that I love - and smiled the best smile. Fidel

felt stupid and stopped messing with it. Dune Now

looked in dreams every night with her mother. Each time they met she told him things he did during the day. The moon had wonderful stories of heaven, he spoke of planets where everything is constantly changing color. In one of his dreams brought her to the world of butterflies, was fluttering, and see majestic forming beautiful color images. When Dune had any doubt, his mother helped him, even with their homework. Once his mother introduced him to the sun because he left before she retired, sometimes it happens that meet the sun and moon at dawn ... When the Sun saw the small, gave him a kiss on the cheek. Dunn asked, "Why do not you let my mother is with me?, All girls need to be with his mother. I always thought you're good, "Sun said. "I'm good do not you think so?" - "I'm not sure, someone who is good does not prevent a mother care for her daughter." The sun felt so bad, that that day dawned cloudy. The Sun is ashamed to Dune. ****

One morning, Mrs. Clay said he had to wear to class, were to prepare a gift for Mother's Day. At recess Noel Dunn asked if he planned to do something, because she had no mother ...

- Noelia mother course I have! And once told is La Luna, "said Dunn firmly.

"If you go again with your lies I'll be angry with you," said Noel a little tired of the fantasies of her friend.

"Okay, let's leave the issue .- ignoring concluded Duna the advice his mother gave him.

The truth is that Dunn was happy, the week flew by ... I did not tell anything to his father, wanted to surprise his mother and it was better to keep the secret. He made a beautiful moon, painted with silver glitter, I was sure that the gift was to surprise your beloved mom. On Friday they gave the gift to watch him at home until Sunday. Dune evening and could not stand it and told his father the secret. He took the family and showed clay.

"Honey how are you going to give it?, You can not get the gift in your dreams," said his father tactfully.

- You're right, I'll paste in the mirror, so you can see from the sky. Also I will dream that I give it, and it is as if you deliver the truth .- After saying this Duna cried.

Then understood I could never give a real gift to his mother ... it was a dream, a dream every night. I could never really embrace ...
daughter
Dune Why are you crying?

- dream about it every night is precious father ... But I need both! I need it real! I show my friends that I am not a liar ... I need my mother here with us, to see the day, take me to school, to scold me, but that is when I'm awake, that is real ... - and cried a long time.

Dune

That night went to the window with your gift in hand ... looked at his mother, so beautiful, so unreachable! Slipped a tear from his eyes, going to fall on the figurine of glitter, the little moon of clay for his mother ... The moon shone more than ever, as if to cheer her up.

In the dream that night her mother asked her - "my life why crying in the window?" -. Dunn said he needed a lot during the day ... "You're not real mother, are a dream I need you so much!, I see the day, like any other mother. " The Moon felt very sad for her daughter. I did not know how to comfort her. He spent the night huddled around her, singing until dawn. They met again with the Sun and Dunn said angrily. "You are cruel, all the stories make you as good, but not what you're bad! I've taken my mother. " Moon apologized and scolded her daughter for being so reckless, the sun is always generous and good affection, shame on me for disobeying, I was moody and you are paying the consequences. The girl apologized to the Sun and hugged his mother for a moment before awakening. The Sun went back into hiding in the clouds it felt so guilty about the crying of Dune! ****

On Saturday her father took her to the amusement park to cheer, accompanied her friend Noel. They promised not to get angry again, Dunn decided not to talk about his mother and Noel vowed not to ask more. He had a great time, rode around several times, ate cotton candy and many more goodies ... I was looking forward to bedtime, to tell everything to your mother in dreams. He came home exhausted and full of memories of that day. After dinner, hit the little moon of clay in the mirror and his mother could always see him, kissed the reflection of the moon in the mirror. When he finally arrived at bedtime, her father told a story and fell asleep immediately.

That night he started his dream in a meadow near a lake. He sat down to wait for his mother, who took a while to appear ... "Why did you wait so long? I miss you. " La Luna was dressed in a silver suit and had combed his hair full of braids. "I wanted to be very beautiful for you ... at twelve o'clock and started the day of the mother. I want to celebrate by bringing you a very special place. " Duna was amazed by the beauty of the moon. "Where are we going mom?", Her mother took her flying into a corner of heaven, where there was a party to Dunn and her. The girl brought the gift of a pocket and said, "Here, this is your gift, you are really stuck in my bedroom mirror, handed it by kissing. La Luna stroked his face with one finger and smiled ... "Duna, today is Mother's Day and we're together, even in dreams." We had a great time playing with the stars ... that dawn to see the sun again for the third time, this time the sun came up to her and kissing her cheek, said: "Small Duna today I will prove myself good "and winked and smiled ... Duna awoke the sun looked splendid.

got up happy despite her mother would not during the day, when he entered the kitchen almost died of fright. On the table was the breakfast and his father sat with his mother, La Luna ...

- Am I still dreaming? Dunn asked rather confused.

"No honey," his father said you're awake, then tell you, "Luna said his father beaming with happiness.

Moon told the Sun he felt too embarrassed to see her so sad because of him ... He forgave Luna and thought of a solution that was satisfactory to all. During the night, Luna would be in heaven, but as the sun illuminates the earth with its rays moon could be human until dusk ...

"The sun could not bear to think a girl is bad hahaha laughed hugging Luna her daughter.

"Congratulations Mom, you're here with me on Mother's Day - Duna cried, hugging his mother and father at the same time," Mom! Are real ... I'm not dreaming .- exclaimed in disbelief.
- Honey!, From now on I will take you to school every morning. Now I'll be with you always. She
went to find his friends from the hand of his mother, wanted the know. Berta and saw Noel Dunn was just as beautiful as her mother. Be happy for her friend ... now would not be sad anymore. Dunn's mother invited the girls to sleep at home, "to make a slumber party," said Noel moms and Berta.

When evening came, the friends of Dune were to sleep with her. His father prepared a bed on the floor for all ... Duna told them that that night would know to the Moon in your dreams, your friends do not want to discuss again and fell silent.

When they slept, dreamed that were the three in a field of white poppies ... the sky fell and the moon became a woman. Noelia Berta and realized then that Dune was telling the truth ... They were amazed, "How lucky you are dune!" Said her friends "feel not having thought much." The Moon took them a ton of sites, were presented with several stars, stars and even went on a comet ... That night had the most beautiful dream all his life, and never doubted his friend.

You can imagine how happy I was that day ... Duna from

Duna wept for joy, his father wept for joy, La Luna tears of joy ... until I wrote this story I'm crying with joy, and you, too weep for joy?

... And orange orange, this story is over. Would you like it?
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