Full of dirt, walking through the streets, he was
looking for some milk. He felt weird that day; nevertheless he had promised to
his children that they will have the best breakfast of their lives. He found
the dairy but it was closed. He came back home.
Suddenly, he heard someone’s sobbing, he entered in the room, and in that moment, he remembered that that day he didn’t come back from the miner strike. He couldn’t have the opportunity to give that superb breakfast, he would never forget that day of 1984.
Suddenly, he heard someone’s sobbing, he entered in the room, and in that moment, he remembered that that day he didn’t come back from the miner strike. He couldn’t have the opportunity to give that superb breakfast, he would never forget that day of 1984.
Tania A.
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