My baby girl was screaming once more time and I was starting to get worry, she used to scream a lot while playing but in a joyful way, this time she was screaming with anguish, with pain and I couldn't understand it since she was playing alone at the living room and I could see her since the kitchen and apparently she wasn't hurt. I stopped my activities for a minute to check on her since she had being acting in that weird way for over thirty minutes what's way too much for a four years old girl.
- Nini, what's wrong baby?
- Mom, it falls and falls and falls over and over again, it doesn't matter how many times I build it, it falls again!
She was just playing with her cubes but it was certainly an important matter for her.
- Oh, let me see, build it one more time so I can see why it falls.
She built it so fast that I couldn't believe she was just four years old and yeah, it fell as she said but thankfully I found the problem immediatly.
- Here, there's a missing part honey. Where is it?
She looked at the place I was pointing very carefully and thought really focused.
- I lost it.
- Well, you can't build it again without it falls if you don't have that piece.
Her eyes got like water fastly.
- Why? She almost whispered this.
- Because there's a missing part. It is not complete anymore.
- It's not complete anymore...
And when she said this we both started crying, it wasn't complete anymore...not anymore.
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