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[Eye's love]

His gaze trembles in bewilderment, he is drenched in sweat with the adrenaline rushing through his body, his vision is blurry, he only knows where he is going by the shapes and colors that he sees quickly. The black-skinned boy walks the dry road with pastures fleeing from the trot of horses that can be heard in the distance, minutes ago he had stolen bread from a merchant, he could not be more than six years old, but he had to, he was an orphan and she took care of her younger sister who was blind, they lived in a small house made of boards under a tree on a plateau so that the rich would not take them as slaves and for that reason it was a risk leave the home.- I'm here! - the boy yelled- Brother! - the little girl shouted, he only stroked her head while giving her the bread to eat

- You are the best- Him sister say. The litle girl had brown hair and eyes of colour pearl cause she was blind.
- Sharik don't go anymore- the girl replied
- Why?
- what if they catch you?, I would die and you too
- They will not discover us, I promise - the boy hugged with all his strength the only thing he had, while the tears of despair spilled on his face, he wished with all his might to give more.

The boy was running again now with a bag of fruit.- That stupid boy doesn't know who he's messing with, follow him! - Shouted a white man ordering two men who also had horses, when the boy had stolen them he had not seen their horses and now he was running, I was happy, but that happiness would not last at all.- I'm here! - the boy shouted entering his house of boards- brother- said the excited girl. At that moment horses were heard riding.'' They discovered us! The boy screamed and taking his sister to escape, he began to run without instead taking ten steps outside the house, without seeing the men in front of them, the boy kept running, but it was such despair that he fell and threw his sister- I beg you, don't kill me! Sorry! Please do not kill me! - He began to scream in pain, begging all the deities in the world to give him special power.

- Shut up now! - A man shouted as he drew his sword and directed it towards him, he closed his eyes, he thought they would arrive here, but suddenly a blow took him out of his thoughts, his sister had protected him, letting the sword pierce his side, but as it did ?. The boy was surprised.- Sister ... You? - He asked without understanding what had just happened, he only saw his sister bleeding from the mouth and in the sun went down, he saw the death of his sister.-Brother I think I can see you now- the girl whispered in a thin voice, her eyes were brown and with a pure shine in them, her eyes were full of love towards her brother while he was sitting on the floor- Sharik, brother you me you gave your sight and now I give you life .... to live .... because I .... love you ... brother promises .... prom ... I ... - did not finish speaking when his body fell to the ground, the child did not instantly assimilate what was happening, only remembered the image and his words.Suddenly, without thinking more, he threw himself off the plateau, the men no longer did anything to him because they knew he was going to die.


continues in the next chapter.Lizpanterk.

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