Warning: The events and characters in this story are completely fictional, any resemblance to reality is purely coincidental.
Abandonment
I do not understand, why mothers abandon their children for no reason ?...- A blond haired woman shed tears while cradled in her arms a small creature. Baby, I should not have more than one year, was asleep in the arms of his mother, after her voice cooing hours earlier. I could not imagine whatpassing through the mind of his mother as salty droplets wet her cheeks.
put the creature in the cradle and then began to dry her tears with the palm of your hand up and placed a letter by the bureau of the room, turned off the light and closed the door behind him. Then the house was silent.
was the demise of one of the busiest days they had had all week, I felt as tiredness was his walk weary and taciturn, he felt little alarmed because I knew to get home to encontraríaa his beautiful wife and son in sor home. One stayed, while the other was responsible for putting the house decent, though not a good cook, would have on the table a dish easy to nibble while preparing something better for both.
He approached the front door put the key and then the cries of his son received it, did not rush to open, it meant that his wife would take care of the little sooner. Activity at home, leave your stuff at the entrance and then had the impression that the house was abandoned, but for the crying baby, then believe he was alone.
But the tears never stopped. I decided securcute, up to know what happened, then entered the small room. It was a small room, soberly decorated, the room lit window a small cot and a canopy that covered her to drive away mosquitoes. The toys were in front of the home in a small trunk, next to the crib a little desk with a lamp and a small closet next to the door. He went to the crib where her son, the baby had signs of having cried for a long time, stretched his arms towards the man and Waketook her in his arms.
It was not until he noticed disponíaa out the letter on the desk. The volume and low to the kitchen, made a bottle, put the pequeñoy began to read the letter. Acknowledged in the letter that it pertenecíaa his wife. Then a strange chill ran through her body, she opened it and found the following words.
Max:
I do not expect you to understand me and forgive me, but I must go away from here or I will endanger them both. For our son, which is what SMOCe want to not look for me. Do not talk to me and if he ever asks you about me, say I died long ago. From now on our ways and although it is not my desire is what I do.
loves you with all your corazónya our little boy. Julia
The letter began to tremble in his hands, a figure through his general astonishment and bewilderment deform its expression. As she said, could not understand anything. Never in their deepest fears have imagined that something like that he ocurriríaa precisamente. He was alone with a baby to care and worse, did not even have a logical explanation for what was happening.
had noticed some changes in his wife after coming back to work, but nothing to justify what is now presented before their eyes.
Julia Robinson, was a blonde woman of average height and slim figure, her eyes were deep blue and always full of life. All those who knew her knew she was a young woman, very intelligent and incredibly talented in their field. His theories used to be a revolutionary concept. He was a specialist in neurology í to and conduct of the mind.
For two years, had married Maximilian Humphrey and getting pregnant, pregnancy who had planned and looked forward, he had abandoned his studies and theories to devote himself to his small: Kevin Maximilian Humphrey.
One day, at least one month maso had approached her in a cafe and had proposed a promising work in their field. She, supposing the risks to their child, had refused without giving a reason and then strange things began to happen in those places where she went alone. Not many people that I metwere aware of his little family, which had been kept secret for the convenience of both. Maximilian
Humphrey was an older man, age hovered around forty, although his specialty was the machines, he met Julia at a conference on the study of the mind. Both lived little but their meeting was so memorable that he began to frequent and soon married. Not all accept the fact, considering that she was at the height of his career, so I hid and had a secret double life. Julia continued to work until she was eight months pregnant was then resigned & o
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