Many moons will pass

A love story.....different

De: Sheina Lee Leoni

Narrado por: Virtual Voice

Foreword -Grandpa, tell me again how you and your husband met! -exclaimed the happy teenager, lying down on the bed next to the happy old man. He was looking forward to Friday afternoons when his cheerful granddaughter would arrive like a hurricane to ask him over and over again to tell her the story of his life, the one he had heard so many times without tiring. -“She is just like you, my love. Just like our son Carlos always was. Those who say that adopted children don't look like their parents are in a terrible mistake. You and Ariadna are two drops of water, it's enough to look at her, to have you before me" -sighed the man, squinting his eyes. -Ariadna, grandfather is not feeling well today. The doctor said he should rest,-his son intervenes, concerned about the man's pallor. -Leave her alone, Carlos. I love to recall our old story, it's as if I were going back in time to live it again, with the certainty of a happy ending,- winked the man. -Dad, you'll tell it to him another day. -No way. It does me good to be with your daughter and to recall in words the memory of my beloved husband. Close the door and leave us alone. I will begin. - Where do you want me to start from this time? -he smiles as his granddaughter helps him to arrange his pillow. -From the beginning, as always. The day they met, the difficulties they had to face because they were men, the appearance of my parents, my aunt Clarisa.... -Well, let's start, then.... -Wait a moment, the literature teacher asked us all to choose a love story that identifies us, could you tell yours? I would change the names if you like... -It would be an honor for you to do so, if your grandfather were alive he would be very happy too. And you don't need to change anything. -Perfect, give me a minute, I'll bring a small tape recorder and then I'll transcribe your story with my personal touch. I will choose the title at the end of your story. -I'm ready, Abu, I'm ready now.... The moved man nods, and sighing, begins, once again, his unforgettable story. Shaking his head, Carlos closes the door, getting ready to watch TV, while his daughter sighs when she hears Grandpa's voice, excited to narrate once again his wonderful and unforgettable adventure. -“Dad seems young again" Without a doubt these are the best moments he has in his almost eighty years"- Carlos sighs, listening to Ariadna's laughter at the warm voice of her beloved grandfather.