She just said goodbye and left, and a hopeful mother felt she would return; I had the habit of disappearing. It was about one o'clock in the afternoon when he had finished lunch and he began his long journey to what would be his deathbed and his most horrible ordeal that he had to live on that last day, he only drank a glass of water because it was very hot. day, he kissed his mother and set off on his trip to his farm where he had planted some vegetables. She just said goodbye and left, and a hopeful mother felt she would return; I had the habit of disappearing. It was about one o'clock in the afternoon when he had finished lunch and he began his long journey to what would be his deathbed and his most horrible ordeal that he had to live on that last day, he only drank a glass of water because it was very hot. day, he kissed his mother and set off on his trip to his farm where he had planted some vegetables.
Javier was a man with many weaknesses, he had his ranchito, where he lived with his four children and three that were not his, but he works and kept them all equally until one day, he lost his job and the desperation for his children to eat I help him to take an improper path that took him to the grave, the years passed and he clung to that blessed drug that consumed her more and more and took him to a state of uncontrollable, he went out to steal for his most precious treasure that was for he ... the drug ... every day in the house the police arrived looking for him for theft and robbery, the desperate woman can no longer endure this ordeal and the bad life he gave her, he decides to leave it and take his course to another destination with his seven children, Leaving him alone, he became more insane and anxiety made him look for his desperate drug.
That day he went out looking for drugs and had to steal because he did not have money and what he got was jail, they released him to the other one because what he did was not so serious but the policemen beat him and left him bruised all over the body, however they broke his head, the after such a beating lasted a few days without looking for his long-awaited drug but he just got the anxiety and relapsed again, each time was more constant that he robbed the same family to satisfy his addiction . He took the money from his parents to let off steam and many times the mother gave him everything as long as he did not steal and they were going to kill him and she had to face the death of a son, the bad habits make you take wrong directions.
That afternoon he went to his small plot of land where he would look for some vegetables to sell and get his drug, he kissed his mother and left, after two days his mother was worried, because his only male had not shown signs of that she was fine although she was hopeful she knew that he would get lost sometimes for three days and then return as if nothing happened, his parents also had their plantation where they sowed vegetables and cocoa, because their father is a farmer, he likes to sow a lot, towards a radiant sun you went out and dazzled the sun that day, they both went (mom and dad) to their farm and when they were on the road they see a man bled on the edge of the dirt road, where you can see a lonely road that on the sides what time is mountain, they approach and when seeing his face was his son who lay dead with a stab in the lower thigh dying bled halfway the two began to mourn inconsolable his mother wanted to hug him but his state of decomposition the man did not let him touch it because they had killed him, you could see that I try to walk to save his life, you could see the trace of blood dragged, the mother was under the stress of so much crying, after a while she gave a fit of laughter that from laughing so much with her mouth open without being able to close it, they rushed to take her to the hospital, it was a disheartening moment for the mother, she fainted several times at the wake she wanted that day with her son to be buried as well.
From that day that she had to see her dead son in a state of decomposition, she lives in a constant depression, and her father is traumatized and he only talks to him and asks him why he left, why he took that life and it is blamed for not having corrected his problem.
Parents are responsible for the education of their children, parents are not included in an instruction manual but give their best so that your child does not lack anything and give you the best things, no matter what social class you are only to teach principles and values to children to be good men and women and bring good habits to society
