Dao De Jing

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That do not love you when you are a child it can be one of the blows most difficult of carrying on having grown. Marcos knew it. He had observed how its mother was embracing and spoiling its brother Santiago and for him only it had scoldings; that's why, as soon as it had the opportunity it went away of the house to never return. Angered with Santiago for not setting on its part so that the situation was changing he decided to begin a new life: the name changed and it prevented him its biological family to bring over.

At first its life was fantastic. He enjoyed a good work; it had obtained a group of friends in which he was feeling comfortable and had the perfect control of its life. Nevertheless, a few years later, the things began to desbarajustarse.

Everything began when it met Iván, a boy who was loading with a history similar to his, but in the skin of its brother. He was the minor of two brothers and its mother had could spoil it with supreme tenderness, while to its brother only was giving his drubbing and reproaches. With the eyes full of tears, Iván told to him to Frames that to be Santiago was not also anything easy of overcoming.

Iván's history did that it was reflecting on Frames and was in search of its younger brother. It was completely lost in the life: without friends, overturned to a fatuous existence, without horizons and living in a resounding solitude. On having seen its brother, Santiago said to him that it was already late for any conciliation, which many things had spent and that he had not wanted to be. Marcos tried to explain to him what had happened to him, but Santiago did not want to know anything about its brother.

Frames it returned to its life, but a very deep weight settled at the bottom of its soul. One evening, while it was conversing with Iván it told him what happened to him. 'Not, Frames, you must not feel culprit. You went away to save you. That Santiago has not could do the proper thing for him it is not your fault. All the lives can be difficult: that do not love you or that love you in excess, are the two worst forms in which the parents can act and those that less you forget. Nevertheless, the best way of fighting against this disastrous past is to be out of danger, what you and I have done. It is we who are ourselves our only responsibility'.