The eight year old girl was cast in a big hug with his father, who began to turn on himself with his daughter in his arms. Anita loved to do that, it made him feel free, notice their legs through the air gave him a feeling like flying, while she felt protected and secure a tight grip on the neck of his father.
- How she longed to hug my little sunflower! - Exclaimed the master of the house.
- More Daddy, more! Faster!
- Downtime! I get dizzy and we will run both on the ground.
say, started to become dizzy with the greatly exaggerated fuss, and fell suddenly on the bed with Anita in her arms. Then his hands began to tickle the girl, who could not stop laughing and shouting.
virtues, did not stop to contemplate the tender scene while giving thanks to God for the good fortune of Anita. At the time that Mr. was made dizzy, recalled various moments of his life, in which his father came home and made gestures like those of Anne's father, but unwittingly, if it is involuntary move drinking day in tasca tasca, up threw him some for riding a show of bad taste.
- Lord! - Was heard saying to the steward. - You are now ready what I ordered.
- Thanks Oscar! I do not know what would happen to this house without you!
- Have you go daddy?
- a moment I'm going out to Oscar, while asearte Virtues and helps you get dressed. See you in the dining room for breakfast together.
- Wait a little longer! I want to hear the story of why you call me your little sunflower. - Asked the girl.
- But if you've heard a thousand times. Surely you know it by heart.
- Please!
- Another time.
- Please daddy! - He said knowing that when I asked in English, the father could not refuse him anything.
- right! Remember the day you came to the world?
Anita waved his hand to say that he vaguely remembered that day he did smile at the three adults.
- happened on a very cold January, I remember being put on gloves and scarf to go out in the morning. The sky was covered by a huge white cloud, the grandfather told me that brought snow.
In the factory gate, we expect a group of workers protesting layoffs that had to do. To be competitive we had to buy new machines that do things more quickly and cheaply, otherwise we would be forced to close, and would have been many more people that would have been unable to bring home a paycheck. Shouted at us as if we would like demons and leave them all on the street, as if we were to blame for the progress and competition posed by tissue coming from Asia. I was very sad and depressed, but the grandfather was adamant and told me again and again that a good leader is the decision maker in mind the general good and not that of each individual.
paused to reflect on the validity of the advice of his father, and sighed before continuing.
- Upon entering the factory, we all looked frightened face, aware that, as in previous days, much of the day was getting would spend people in the office to dismiss, and we did.
I kept looking at the phone, waiting on a moment's notice that you've finally decided to come into the world for almost two weeks since your mother came out of accounts. And you, no know if you remember, was very gustito within the womb of your mother, and was in no hurry to leave the world.
Next to enter the office was Peter Smith, one of my best workers, whom he knew since childhood. He entered with his head down, but soon lifted and me with a smile, put his hand in his jacket pocket and gave me a small package, it was a rattle that he had made himself. I could not hold his gaze, my eyes returned to the paper that told me that Pedro Herrera would be one of those dismissed. Your grandfather, who knew me well, wrote in pencil: Peter should be fired, do it. But could not, as a child had played with him in basketball at the factory gate, using as a ring of iron basket that had been made to hold pots in the windows. I looked at the rattle and broke the rules and decided that it was between us.
When he left, your grandfather was very angry with me. I thought I had done well, that sometimes you have to break the rules to be more humane, because computers only understand numbers, but people are much more than that, and so I said, very sure of my words , assisted in the euphoria of knowing that my friend had saved Peter's dismissal.
Given time we discussed, the grandfather lost his temper and shouted to us, but this time, very calm, took the papers with the list of employees and showed me that one of the criteria that had continued to make redundancies, was left out of such a parent. And to free my friend, was sentenced to one of them. So I had to dismiss José Calvo Rios will never forget his name, father of three sons, the eldest of five years, a worker achiever and blameless. That shattered and made me think of the girl he hoped to have a moment's notice. I got out of spite and I took a candy the mouth to alleviate the bitter taste that I had left.
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