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Lidia had not chosen that trip, but I/you/he/she didn't care. Their father had outlined the decision and the whole family had gone aboard in the immense one transatlantic heading for. she not even knew toward where they went. But it obeyed, because he/she always knew that it was it that better he/she was given, or because their mother always said that the children should not ask questions because they don't know anything about the life.
Hours and did days later continue in that immense steel mass that sailed the seas, when a terrible storm arose of the sky, or was it of the horizon? She didn't know it with certainty and neither they told him/her anything. At dusk, it was able to escape of their mother's jealous look and he/she left to explore the ship. Although their mother said that she didn't understand anything, I/you/he/she would be surprised if she knew about what was capable, if she knew it, if she believed in her.
While a tiny thing walked for cover he/she fell of the sky, in the precise place where she will support its foot. He/she got scared very much and retrajo their small cuerpecito so that the thing didn't hit it. When observing the landing point, he/she found a ball of feathers with two points to the sides that he/she tweeted with a to feel plaintive that their interior convulsed with stupidity. Instinctively, Lidia bent over and she took the little bird among her hands: it was cold and humid and he/she had something strange in the wing.
He/she tried to cool it and it filled it with kisses, curling up next to him in a corner, where the wind could not discover them. Slowly, the bird was losing the tremor and his body became less fragile. It was falling asleep until already anything could perturb it: it was sure in the arms of a girl able to understand their sadness and their solitude amid the immense and unknown ocean.
When Lidia discovered her mother's (when he/she got angry they were made some deep furrows in the temple) wrinkled forehead you/he/she already placed the little bird stiff in a corner and you/he/she was toward her. After nagging her, their mother listened the history, but how I/you/he/she will have a little bird amid the ocean! 'You are sometimes happened each thing, daughter. How will a bird make to cross the whole ocean? It is impossible!' Not he/she had answers but era truth: there it was, he/she could see it if he/she wanted. When they came closer in that corner there was not anything, only a winter cold. 'It Fights, you are icy', their mother told him/her, while she caught it in arms and I/you/he/she took it to the cabin.
The storm had happened. Their mother put to bed her with fineness in one of the tiny bunks of the ship and, after covering it with a sheltered blanket, she gave him/her a kiss and she left. The noise of the water hitting the walls of the ship was the best cradle song for the girl that dreamt for the first time of some giant wings that allowed him/her to cross the ocean.