It’s the year 2010, the 7-year-old girl is now 10, she now has more responsibilitiesyou have a lot of schoolwork, but you always knew what to say, you even quoted a psalm or a proverb for any question, because your answers always had extra wisdom.
It’s the year 2015, the 10-year-old girl is now a teenager, who wants to go out a bit, have fun, meet more friends, With your no, you taught her what discipline, authority and respect for her is. But you never left the fun aside, because you taught him how to dance to your favorite song: Ron de vinola, dancing it non-stop from tile to tile.
It’s the year 2020, the teenager is now a college-bound adult, who is quite busy, that she can no longer spend all her afternoons with you, but you always had stories to tell and you would look out at the door or window if you saw her passing by, and you asked her more than ten thousand times how she was, you told her stories of when you were little and you got up to thresh corn on a farm, in each story there was something new, a new character, a new moment that gave color to the story again.
It’s the year 2024, the girl, a teenager, an adult, doesn’t understand anything. She’s riding a motorcycle with her dad driving at 70km per hour to go see you, because he is afraid of losing you.
-Grandma, can you be eternal?
-Echo what this rant comes out with!
#Colombia
