There once was a mouse who was not accustomed to living in the darkness of the tunnels in the big city as they did their partners. The sewers seemed dirty and wet and was not willing to live among the streets and walls blackened rivers. She went to the air for a different place.

"Here I want to live," he thought.
Suddenly someone shouted
- A rat!
Other people joined the call and started running.
The rat, alarmed, also started running and said: - What have seen that causes so much terror?
The rat ran from one side to another until he was cornered by some people. One of them raised his big boot and crushed.
The rat, lying on the floor, got a last look at the blue sky, while her eyes were closed and darkness was flooding slowly smiled. His hair was gray velvet confused with carmine. The sky took its color and the rain came, dragging her body to the bars from which it came.
days later, I went to park the car and found a sewer full of seedlings and white flowers.
For all people who are slaves to their destination. You have to cross the fence and, albeit brief, to breathe free.
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