Intro. One day you were going with your mother but you told an old acquaintance, she takes something that is not hers taking it for her, you get angry and run to look for her, giving her away, you are disappointed but you manage to recover what is yours, on the way back you pass by a place of stalls.
There are notes like a man tries to steal your money, you confront him, but a boy approaches you trying to help, when they stop him, he approaches helping you offering you his hand, you only see him, you get up and thank him, but a small dog passes in front of you, you smile.
"How cute"
It's my father's, he works on the construction site across the street, it's his company
"Could I take it?" smiling at him I look at him
\-I'm sure I do but I don't think my father likes that very much, I couldn't live if he smiling back at me
"It's really nice"
I'll introduce it to you
I look at him and smile shying, making a sign that I must go, take my things and walk between the stalls. The next day he is there again selling looking at everyone with a smile....