"Genius without air"
Preface
Sarah and Sam
He surrounds with his right hand the waist of his 10 year-old niece. Sarah doesn't have head more than for what she feels. She even remembers her earlier brother's final hour, Sam was too thin and without a single hair. The in charge doctor's diagnosis was guessed right. The problem is that he didn't wanna still leave without knowing to his mom, that person who allowed to the small one to smile to his father and elder sister when his mother gave him the life.
Sam only had 4 years but, it was good enough to understand in his last moments that his mother didn't love him. She never love him, mainly since she knew what was wrong in his blood. From that instant, she moved definitively away from his side. It was as if she could be contagious with the small boy of months of born, in fact, he had in that time 5 months.
Ahora Sarah no percibe las miradas apasionadas de interesadas jovencitas las que desnudan con sus sonrisas y bellos ojos a su apuesto tío Patrick. Él sí se percata de ello pero, aun incómodo busca cuidar de su pequeña princesa. Es ella y su bellísima hija Kat lo que más le importa en la vida. Ambos caminan lentamente por la arena dejando atrás sus pisadas que no reflejan el dolor en su andar.
Se detienen ante el horizonte que enfatiza la llegada de la noche