THE OTHER WOMAN. By Santiago Endara.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
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When invited to eat for the last time mom??
After 21 years of marriage, I discovered a new way of keeping alive the spark of love. Recently he had begun dating another woman, was actually my wife's idea.
You know you love her, "she said one day, taking me by surprise. Life is too short you spend time. But I love you you protested.
I know. But I also love her.
The other woman that my wife wanted me to visit was my mother, who was a widow for 19 years, but the demands of my work and my 3 children had made it only occasionally visited
That night I called to invite her to dinner and a movie.
What's wrong? Are you OK? I asked, my mother is the type of woman that a late night call or a surprise invitation is a sign of bad news.
I thought it would be nice to spend some time with you, "I replied" The two of us.
reflected on it for a moment. "I like to muchisimo." he said.
That Friday as he drove to pick her up after work, I was a little nervous, it was the nervousness that precedes a date ... and God, when I got home, I noticed that she was also very excited about our date. She waited in the door with her coat, had curly hair and was wearing the dress that held its last wedding anniversary, her smiling face as radiant as an angel.
I told my friends I was going out with my son, and were very impressed, "she said as she got into self-.No can wait until tomorrow to hear about our meeting.
We
a restaurant is not very elegant, but comfortable, my mother took my arm as if she were the First Lady. When we sat down, I had to read the menu. Her eyes could only read large print.
When I was in the middle of the innings, looked up, mom was sitting across the table and looked at me. A nostalgic smile was delineated on the lips.
was I who read the menu when you were little - I said.
Then it's time that you relax and let me return the favor answered. During the dinner we had an agreeable conversation nothing extraordinary but catching up a day with each other's lives. We talked so much that we missed the movie.
'll go out with you again, but only if you let me invite - my mother said when I took her home. I nodded.
How was your date? - Asked my wife when I got home.
Very nice ... much more than I imagined ..- answered.
days later my mother died of a massive heart attack, everything was so fast, I could not do anything.
Soon I received an envelope with a copy of a check from the restaurant where we ate dinner my mother and I, and a note saying: "The dinner I paid in advance, I was almost sure, that could not be there, but as a paid 2 course for you and the other for your wife will never know what night meant for me. I love you. "
At that moment I understood the importance of saying in time: "I LOVE YOU" and give our loved ones the time that they deserve nothing in life is more important than God and your family, give them time, because they can not wait.
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