He's sitting at the bar. Still dressed from work. Leaning on his arm as if he had no strength left. His eyes are drooping. Age wrinkles reinforce your depressed features. Big bags under his eyes.He doesn't remember the last time he got a good night's sleep. And rightly so, his world was slowly falling apart.When did everything start to fall apart? He asks.Since always. He answers.He remembers when he was young and careless. Of the sins he committed and how arrogant and closed the truth was. If he refused to accept reality, he had his own interpretation of it and she was always right. But he was well living that way because it didn't matter how hard he is, the girl he loved would always be by his side.Everything changed when he had his daughter. She gave a new light to his world. She made him experience things that he had never thought possible before. She was stubborn and dreamy. And as she was hard work, she was idealistic and unrealistic. Always wan

In fact, he's not a house cat.  He looks more like a small cheetah.  He wears a collar to please his love, the bear.  But he is a wild serval.  His grandfather was a Siamese cat.  But if you dare to call him domestic, you'll end up learning because he's not the hard way.  He's nobody special, but he always dreamed of being. For example he was never in a blind school, because in his mind he could do everything the others could.   One day he said he wanted to be a detective at school.  He rambled about the bravery of detectives with all his passion, in front of the entire class.  When he was over, there was no applause, just silence, followed by a question from one of his friends (a seal of course, they love silly jokes):  - Isn't it easier for a disabled pet to stay at home and take care of the kittis?-  Everyone burst into laughter.  He then realized that for others h

With this book, Bia first learned about her parent's history. She would spend  hours in the afternoon  lying on the wooden floor of her room on the boat just reading the book.It was a huge book made entirely of dark leather. There was nothing on the cover, just the leather, so that a thief would not think it was valuable. But if you dared to open the book the first words you would read were "treasure book". The first time Bia opened the book she did not know what treasure means so she did not got from the first page before letting the book aside and going back to play. The second time she opened the book, it was just because she was very bored. But as she already knew what a treasure was, it had become the most interesting book she ever read.The first page contained a list of rulesBia already knew even before she could read.Before I said what they are, there is this interesting story about it:When B

A family of very humble magicians. They helped noble warriors and heroes, but they never charged anything. Well, they believed they would always be rewarded. For this reason, they lived in a very humble condition, even though they were mighty magicians. The magician couple's children were three. None of them wanted to follow the wizard's path, as they assumed they would be miserable like their parents. The older one was Igor, he was intelligent but sometimes too bold. He had black long hair and already had a small beard. The second one was Allan, he was aromatic, energetic, and I trusted people effortlessly. He was very similar to his older brother, but had medium hair and no beard. The last one was Gawain. He was a copy of his older brothers, with short hair and a baby face. He was very cautious and slow, but because of that, I always got leftovers Later, when the boys' mother had long since perished, and the father was extremely ill, the children decided to

What is the meaning of those two words?To be, is the first verb you learn in an English course.A phrase contemplated by philosophers and drama writers.But for baby Bee, sleep drink and grown, was her to be.It was all she knows, it was all she could do.She never complained, asked questions or even thought any thought herself.But she was. Deeply, that as all she knew.Then her eyes grown, and she saw the sun for the first time.The faint light of day illuminated her little honeycomb at the entrance to the hive.The first bright spot in the darkness.Still, she felt nothing.What's the use of seeing the sun if you don't know what it is?The little bee still only knew how to eat, sleep and grow.Anything else was useless and futile.Baby bee had gained a sense of vision, but she still didn't see meaning in things.Everything changed when the legs grew.Baby Bee, as if by