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THE SECRET OF GRANDPARENT
This story begins in a big city full of houses and shops where Miguel and his father lived. One day, Miguel's father told him that he had to leave a season in a distant country for work reasons.
Son, I have no choice but to take you to Bosque Florido with Grandpa Nicolás, ”he told the boy.
I don't feel like leaving my house, Miguel thought. Who will I play with in the field? Not with grandpa, sure, because he walks as slow as a snail!
Don't overdo it, you'll have a good time with him, they also say that Bosque Florido is delighted - his father told him - but nobody has discovered his secret.
A secret in the forest? Miguel said, "Oh, nonsense!"
The next day Miguel and his father left for the town, arriving in the middle of the afternoon where his grandfather received them with a big smile knowing that his grandson was going to stay with him for a season. However Miguel did not smile. He thought wistfully about the lights and shops in his city. Filled with sadness, Miguel hugged his dad and said goodbye to him.
The days pass. Grandpa was very good, but Miguel felt increasingly unhappy. While the grandfather always told him the same stories about the animals of the forest, Miguel thought of his friends in the city, who would be playing ball without him.
One afternoon, when he was looking out the window, Miguel saw a cloud of colored butterflies pass by. Maybe he can play with them! He thought. And he ran out of the house to follow those creatures that flew free, shining in the sun. In the thickest part of the forest, the butterflies moved away in all directions. Then Miguel realized that he was far from home, in the unknown forest.
Butterflies, butterflies, how can I go home? Miguel began to shout.
We do not know, we were born three days ago! - answered the butterflies.
Miguel was left alone in the middle of a great silence.
Could you show me the way out of the forest? he asked a porcupine.
No, I'm too small to know. Maybe my mom can help you.
But the porcupine mom didn't know the way to go back to grandpa's house, but she told him how to get to the house of a very old and wise owl who could help him. The sun had gone down and the forest was beginning to fill with a thousand unknown noises, but Miguel armed himself with courage and undertook the search for the old owl. Walking, walking, he reached the old oak where the old owl was sleeping.
Who bothers my dream? asked the owl when he heard Miguel arrive; then he opened his big yellow eyes and shook his feathers.
Sorry, I'm lost and now I don't know what the way out of the forest is. - Miguel answered.
Uhm, many years have gone by my feathers, but not enough to know all the forest trails. Only the oldest turtle in Bosque Florido knows all the paths ... You will have to look for it yourself, because nobody knows where it is.
That said, the owl closed his eyes and went back to sleep. It was already night and Miguel felt increasingly alone and sadder. He began to think of all the secrets of Bosque Florido that his grandfather had told him while he thought about something else, but he did not remember anything and, in addition, he began to have a little fear. Disconsolate, he sat on a large stone and began to cry.
Who is wetting my shell? - A tired voice whispered.
Surprised, Miguel jumped, looked around and realized that he had sat down precisely on the shell of a huge turtle. He was so old and had so many wrinkles that Miguel knew he had found the one he was looking for. Then he swallowed his Tears and told him his whole story. The turtle listened to him in silence and then said:
As I think you have already realized that the forest is not a place to play, ride on my back and I will try to take you to the right path.
Clinging to the hard shell of the old turtle, Miguel felt safe in the dark of the night. Upon reaching a certain place, the turtle stopped.
You can go down, ”he said,“ the forest ends here.
But how will I find my house? Miguel asked scared.
There is an older and wiser man than me, who knows all the roads, inside and outside of Bosque Florido. Look for him.
That said, the turtle disappeared. Miguel curled up on the floor, disconsolate, not realizing that a little light was approaching at night.
It was Grandpa Nicolás, who had come to look for him with his flashlight. He is the wisest man in the forest! Miguel thought as I ran to meet his grandfather. The old man and the boy gave each other a very, very strong hug for a long time. Under the grandfather's patient guide, Miguel learned to know Bosque Florido and all its inhabitants.
He had already understood that the forest had no secrets for grandfather Nicholas.
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