Williot was alone again and this time even more frightened than before because he could not get off the many steps that had inadvertently gone up.
- I was a fool to get to this height without even seeing if I could get. How did I be so naive? - He said to himself while in the distance he saw a group of small meteorites were traveling toward its own scale.
- Oh, and now what? I can not even breathe well at this height - he cried in fear.
Just then he reappeared just above the mirror with her image, seeing him in distress, he asked: - You need me? You need someone to help you? -.
Williot, faithful to his convictions and almost automatically, he replied: - No way! I never had I'll never need the help of some - he said before being shaken by the impact of meteorites, with its scale and nearly fell. Williot When he looked down he noticed that the meteorites had sliced cleanly through the staircase that had been suspended in the air while his planet was going on.
Williot scared and oxygen that had already begun to fail him, he asked for help from his picture that was just there a short distance from him.
Imagine: - So I ask for help. You need me now? -.
Williot: - Yeah Give me your hand and let me in the mirror. I was wrong to act like I've done so far -.
Image, looking Williot: - You say that because you're gonna die -.
Williot: - Maybe, but even when I was alone with no one on the scale I realized I made many mistakes in my life - he said with a sad look. At that point, his image held out his hand and grabbed one of Williot that without even realizing it, he found himself with in the bathroom with his hand on the mirror touching his image, which is now perfectly reflected his movements.
Williot, if you did not understand what he had seen was real or fiction, but he realized that if he did not want to end the prisoner perched on his ladder to see the world until its end, had to change.
Just then, Williot senior, he noticed the image of the child in the mirror and spun around to hug him.
Iianng junior looked surprised his father did not understand the reason for that display of affection, but it was even more surprised when he promised to give him the book of short stories who lived space to satisfy the inclinations and passions of his son.
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