Lori and her father Lynn Senior were seated on a stool in the backyard of their home; Lori fumbled on her cell phone while Lynn watched the wind hitting the leaves of the trees; silence was absolute. Suddenly, a sparrow landed in front of them, the already not so young man looked at the bird and asked his daughter *.

Lynn Sr: What's that?

The blonde-haired girl looked away from her cell phone and looked at the bird her father was watching *

Lori: It's a sparrow, dad - she said in response.

She refocuses on the cell phone as he watched the little bird go away *.

A few seconds later, another sparrow landed near them, and Lynn looked with a look of surprise *.

Lynn Sr: What's that?

Lori: It's a sparrow! I already said - She responds by slightly altering the voice, moving the cell phone again

The bird flies away, but soon after, another lands even closer, and the man notices *.

Lynn Sr: What's that?

Lori is already irritated and feels like being thick, but she controls herself and responds with a raised voice *.

Lori: I already told you dad, it's a sparrow! S-P-A-R-R-O-W.

The girl this time keeps her eyes on her father's face as he continues to stare at the sparrow *

Lynn Sr: What's that?

That was too much; Lori was annoyed *

Lori: WHY DO YOU DO IT? I SAID SOME SEVERAL TIMES, IT'S A SPARROW! CAN NOT UNDERSTAND?

With sadness on her face, Lynn got up *

Lori: WHERE ARE YOU GOING?

He just signaled for her to wait, and she did so, waited sitting down as she Calm down *

A few minutes later, the man returned with a small diary in his hand, he sat next to her and began to leaf through the small book until he reached a specific page; he handed the book to her, signaling to read *

Lynn Sr: Out loud.

The girl then begins to read *

Lori (reading): Today my first daughter, who two days later turned three years old, was sitting with me in the park, when a sparrow landed in front of us. She asked me 21 times what it was, and I answered the 21 times it was ... ... a sparrow! I hugged her time after time, not getting angry, caring for my innocent little girl!

Lynn smiles earnestly, remembering the day she wrote this, feeling immense happiness *

Lori, feeling sorry for having yelled at her father, hugs and kisses him, showing the love she feels for the one who loves her the most *.

Thank you for reading