THE OTHER WOMAN My wife recommended to go out with another woman. After several years of marriage, discovered a new way to maintain alive the spark of the Love. Since it made little time ago, I begun to go out with another woman, in fact this there was idea of my wife. - You know that you love her - She told me one day taking for surprise. - The life is very short, dedicate it some time. - But, I love you - I protested. - I know it. But also you love her. The other woman to who my wife wanted to visit her, She was my mother, but the demands of my work and my childrens, made its that only I can visit her occasionally. That night I called her to invite to have diner and to go to the cinema. - What do you happend? Are you well? She asked me. - My mother is the type of woman that if you call late, at night or a surprising invitation is indication of bad news. - I believed that it would be pleasant some time to pass with you. - I response her - We two alone. - What do you say? - She meditated on it a moment. - For me it would like very much. - She said me. That Friday while it drove to pick up her after my work, I met myself some nervous, it was the edginess that precedes an appointment...and for God, when I arrived at her house, I saw that She was also very delighted!...She wait for me in the door, dressing her old coat, She had curled hair and wear the dress with wich celebrated her last anniversary of weddings, her face smiled, it irradiated light like an angel. She reply me... - I told to my friends that I will go out with my son and they were shown very delighted.. - She commented me while I ascend to my car - They won't be able to wait until tomorrow to listen about our veiled one. We not went to a restaurant very elegant, but if very welcoming, my mother clinged to my arm as if she was " The First Lady of the Nation." When we sit down I had to read her the menu. Her eyes only saw big figures. When I search for half of the entrances, I lifted the view; my mom was sitting to the other side of the table and She only looked at myself. A smile nostalgic She was delineated in the lips. - I was, who read you when you were smaller, Do you Remember? Then it is hour that you take a relax and you allow me to return you the favor - I responded. During the dinner we had a pleasant conversation, anything extraordinary, only to put on a day one with the life of the other one. We speak so much that us we lost the cinema. - I will go out with you another time, but only if you leave me to invite, my mother said when I let her in her house, I agreed, kissed her, I huged her... - How was the appointment? - Did my wife wants to know, when I arrived that night. Very pleasant, thank you, a lot more than I can imagine - I answered her. Days later my mother died from an attack to the heart, everything was so quick, I could not make anything. At the little time I received an envelope of the restaurant where We had had dinner my Mother and me, and a note that it said: "The dinner is paid in advance, I was almost sure that I could not be there, but I paid for two, for you and your wife, you will never be able to understand what that night meant for me.. I love you! In that moment I understood the importance of sayings on time I LOVE YOU and of to give for our dear beings...the space that they deserve; anything in the life it will be more important than GOD and the Family, give them time because they can not wait. If your Mother lives, enjoy her....If not.... Remember her.... BEAUTIFUL! Truth?? GOD BLESSES YOU FOREVER |
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