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Ongoing, First published Feb 07, 2024
قرر رجل التخلص من أبيه العجوز المسن بوضعه في بيت لرعاية المسنين، بعد أن ضاق ذرعاً من كثرة استياء زوجته منه، وتذمّرها من تلبية حاجاته، وحرجها من المواقف التي يسببها لها أمام صديقاتها بسبب ما يعانيه من نسيان، فأخذ الرجل يُلملم حاجيات أبيه باكياً لما سيؤول إليه حاله، ناسياً ما قدّمه له هذا الأب له من حب وتضحية عندما كان في صحته وقوّته، لكنّ إلحاح الزوجة في كل حين أجبره على ما سيقوم عليه. تناول الرجل بعض الطعام والملابس ودسّها في حقيبة، وحمل معه قطعة كبيرة من الإسفنج لينام عليها والده هناك، وأخذ بيد أبيه متوجهاً إلى بيت الرعاية، إلّا أنّ إصرار ابنه الصغير عليه ليترك جزءاً من قطعة الفراش التي يحملها معه أثار عجبه، ودفعه للتوقف وسؤاله متذمراً: وماذا تريد بهذا الجزء من الفراش أنت؟! فقال له الطفل ببراءة: أريد أن أبقيه لك حتى تجد ما تنام عليه عندما أصطحبك إلى دار الرعاية في كبرك يا أبي! وقف الرجل صَعِقاً لما سمعه من طفله الصغير، وبكى بكاء ابتلت منه لحيته، واستذكر ما قام به أبوه لأجله في طفولته وما قدمه له، فرمى الحاجيات أرضاً وعانق أباه عناقاً طويلاً وتعهّد أمام الله ثم أمام ابنه برعايته بنفسه ما دام على قيد الحياة.
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