It did not say who did not want to go, was been silent. I have phobia for airplane. Not taste of airplanes. I do not want to fly, but I have to go. Before I slept I counted my wife who would have to catch an airplane soon cedinho, it wise person of the fear and to liven up to me it gave one to me I hug fort. I seat in a chair that is leaned sings in it of the wall. (Not to be confused with Registered Trading Organization!). It was looking at the street back in low.
Already they pass of the three of the morning and I not yet have sleep. I am distracted, lost in my thoughts, at this moment, I feel an one heat mozinha touching in mine. Eye of side and I see my son, one garotinha of one five years, still half sleepy hugs me strong to it. _ _ Father! It with a voice says meiga. _ Goes _ You to travel cedinho tomorrow? The children are funny they give attention in that we speak and suddenly they come in them with questions that leave in them surpresos. _ _ I will have a meeting in another state.
_ _ Digo it. With a cativante smile looks at it me and says: _ _ Sei that you she is with fear! She does not have. If she does not worry about nothing. Everything goes to run well, does not need to have fear of the airplane. Therefore, one woke up me to Sir, now, it said and me that I did not have fear that it would bring my father in return. I not wise person what to say. I was with the entalada voice and I hugged my son with force, we are hugged for a good time there. Since that day I understood that in the hours that more we need a comfort, Mr., always says in them for the mouth of an angel.