Mayday arrived in our land, a beautiful man,
his name is unknown. While he was crossing in one time, he was seen by an old female. To him She said : "Please, sir, look at me, even if it was the last, because it'll mean to me the much thing. " But he didn't. In another day, he prefered to talk in his march to himself. He was saying something like, "I have to cuisine today." "For me, the sun is more beautiful than moon". And "I like myself." The female started screaming in his face and rapidly as drops of winter. Forcely, as her huge love. No one understands. While she repeats the same saying. But he didn't. But in the day that he decided to go back at home. To his original place. He heard in his way back, her voice, it was barely noticebal. The same saying with double, please. He said to himself sadly : "I'm travelling now, so no biggie to listen to this old woman, this is the last once." And thus, and listen to her to the last word. And he cried after that. And He fell to his knees on the solid ground. Asking himself : "Why? Is this you, my mother?". She was shaking like a small flame. Her belle visage became
small and white as a snow. No one understands. where has he been all this time? When he saw her face again. He remembered that he prefered his wife one day. Because of this, this weak woman became forgotten in this land. But when He saw who's born him. He decided finally to give her all the rest of his life. And to forget his wife forever. He thought that the beauty of his wife was bigger than his mother's. How wrong he was ! He lived five years with his mother and died with her. And he died happily.
