Post by account_disabled on Dec 3, 2023 6:07:15 GMT
But mom…», he said and the first tears began to flow like a small trickle coming out of a leak, steady and slow. “What's happening to me, Mom?” “I…” he said and tried, as before, but now consciously, to put his hands back on his son. Now Zefirino moved his fingers and seemed calmer. He even stopped crying. “They work,” he said. «What if they come off again and no longer fit? What if someone takes a piece off me and never gives it back to me?” "You're not going to school today, Zefi, I'll take you to the doctor," said the woman. "You'll see, he will have a medicine that will make you heal immediately.
But she wasn't at all convinced. “Is that cotton candy to blame, Mom?” “What does cotton candy have to do with anything?” «But did you see what happened? They looked like the sugar that gentleman made." The woman Phone Number Data reflected on the child's words. She didn't have to force herself to remove her son's hands, they went away immediately. She had put in the necessary strength to pull him up, it's true, but she remembered that it was actually excessive. She looked at the child and decided to do an experiment. She reached out and took Zefirino's nose, then pulled it away using the same force to break off a piece of cotton candy. And the nose came off. “Mommy,” the child complained.
How can I breathe now?" The woman hung up her nose again. “Here,” he said. «No, we're not going to the doctor. Let's go look for that gentleman at the amusement park instead." *** They went out, walking slowly and keeping their distance from anyone before they got to the car. The woman wanted to avoid that someone, recognizing them, greeted Zefirino by hugging him and left a piece of his shoulder or head in his hand. It would have been embarrassing, especially to explain. It was not possible to dress the child - the woman had feared that when she took off her pajamas her son would have broken in several places - and so she threw the coat over him and bound his feet to prevent him from walking barefoot. Seeing her son, her child, no longer weight and solid, weaken in front of her at a simple touch, gave her a discomfort and pain she had never felt before.
But she wasn't at all convinced. “Is that cotton candy to blame, Mom?” “What does cotton candy have to do with anything?” «But did you see what happened? They looked like the sugar that gentleman made." The woman Phone Number Data reflected on the child's words. She didn't have to force herself to remove her son's hands, they went away immediately. She had put in the necessary strength to pull him up, it's true, but she remembered that it was actually excessive. She looked at the child and decided to do an experiment. She reached out and took Zefirino's nose, then pulled it away using the same force to break off a piece of cotton candy. And the nose came off. “Mommy,” the child complained.
How can I breathe now?" The woman hung up her nose again. “Here,” he said. «No, we're not going to the doctor. Let's go look for that gentleman at the amusement park instead." *** They went out, walking slowly and keeping their distance from anyone before they got to the car. The woman wanted to avoid that someone, recognizing them, greeted Zefirino by hugging him and left a piece of his shoulder or head in his hand. It would have been embarrassing, especially to explain. It was not possible to dress the child - the woman had feared that when she took off her pajamas her son would have broken in several places - and so she threw the coat over him and bound his feet to prevent him from walking barefoot. Seeing her son, her child, no longer weight and solid, weaken in front of her at a simple touch, gave her a discomfort and pain she had never felt before.