I am Adam

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A guy walked in fear toward a large mahogany door, he stands in front of him and arranges his shirt and then slowly enters the door which squeaks when opened.

"What's wrong?" Says a voice that was at the bottom of that dark room that was only illuminated by the large window that was, where you could see a silhouette looking through this

"Sire, your son ..." But before finishing the sentence, the silhouette turns quickly and advances with great strides, revealing an old man with a black beard and short hair of about 10 cm, rounded lenses and He was dressed in an elegant suit, the man clearly reflected his face of concern  

-What happens to him! - He says in a voice that rumbles on the walls of that room able to freeze anyone  

-We do not have much time, we have to use plan B- Mentioned with a little fear  

"What's your status?" He says turning and heading for the large window slowly  

-We did everything we could ...... It was not enough- Mentions taking a board from his suitcase with much fear  

"And now what can I do?" He says, watching the rain fall on the window slowly  

-The doctor left this letter- He says taking it from the board and starting to read it  

- Sir, I regret to inform you that we did all the existing procedures but we did not make progress - Sigh and continue reading  

"Although we know that Min-braxis is a very old disease, we do not have enough technology to treat it." For a moment he looks up from the letter and sees the old man in the window with his hand resting on the cold window and continues reading  

  -We assume that once executed plan B will be more likely to survive its evil and we require your authorization to proceed. Sincerely Dr ... 

"Do it," says the old man, interrupting him. 

 -What did he say? Says impressed  

"What you heard," he said sharply.

 -But you never wanted ... - It says to be cut by the older man  

-Look ... I promised my son that he would live, I still do not know how to survive 27 years from his birth, I promised that he would live- He says with a sob and a tear in his right eye  

"Sir, he will live," he said, trying to calm him down.

"But, at the cost of not going to see it again," he says, looking again at the window.  

"Is that serious, dad?" Says a 27-year-old boy with black hair a little curly, tall, brown eyes, a little dark, while wearing a suit like his father's  

-Yes, that's why I quit work and try to see you all I can, because after all I know I will not see you again- Mentions ending with a few tears sliding down his cheek 

 -That's okay, dad, I know you do it for my sake, I also heard the doctor's letter- He said getting closer to his father to comfort him  


-It was just that I should have spent more time with you- says the old man hugging his son 

-I'll never forget dad- says the boy on the verge of crying 

 -I will never forget you Adam- sobs the old man  

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"Hey Adam!" Shouts a 16-year-old girl with black hair, honey-colored eyes, white complexion dressed in a common high school uniform, which was sitting on a bench in a park with dozens of leafy trees  

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