The Age of Innocence
In this story I would like you to be able to remember those years of your
most tender childhood, when feelings are pure and you live in a world of
games and dreams.
My experience at that age is like yours, I suppose, I was in a kindergarten
that had nothing to envy to the best of today. It was mixed and, although
there were more than 30 of us in that class, we were taken care of by a
person who Few are known in life (my Miss Merchi), her sweetness and
affection when treating us was admirable. There were things that I still
remember and that made that place special, every day she made us learn to
sleep sitting up and when today He talks about integration already then one
of our companions with disabilities (even with his bed) was with us.
At that time I met my first love, a beautiful blonde girl with great
sweetness and a certain shyness, I have to say that it is a love in which
there was nothing to "dirty" it (sex or interest) and it was a pure love
Even today when I see her I still get emotional, she knows it, but she is
now a married woman and she made a choice that I respect.
Many times I long for those times of innocence, in which there were no
interests that 'clouded' pure feelings. Some people say that in paradise we
are boys and girls again and that in hell those who suffer eternally are
adults, but reality It is that as we are adults it is, to a large extent,
the result of the childhood we have had.
