histoire vraie d'une jeune fille partie 3 #histoire #france #story

She abandoned her daughter for two years in a market, today this child has all the market. Days passed, then the weeks, and the little girl that everyone believed lost began a little bit to get used to her new life. At the beginning, she cried every morning in demand of her mother, but no one came. The wind winded her, she did not abandon her, never. She gave her to eat before even thinking of herself, the protégé of the blue sun and the opposite of her when the night fell. In this brown market, the child found something she had no more than human heat. The years passed, the girl grew up in the middle of the streets, cringles and fringes. She took her very early to tell the pieces, to recognize the good clients and to smile even when the day was difficult. As other children played, she brought panniers, to clean the tables and help the woman to sell herself, but despite poverty, she never complained. She had understood a thing that a lot of adults dream of. The life does not always give them what they deserve, but it always gives a chance to those who continue to advance. The wind winded her, she went away more and more, her hands trembled and her voice became weak. A night when the market saw this life, she called the young girl very sweet, and she said sweetly, "this market has cried, it has grown up, and one day it will be successful." A few days later, the woman fell sick. The young girl stayed in her hair, refusing to leave, holding her hand like this woman had done years earlier. When the wind turned into my eyes, for the last time, the young girl cried like if she came to lose her real mother. This day, she found herself only a second time in her life, but this time, she was no longer a child. She followed her, her arms, looked at the details of the market and took a silent decision. She continued what the woman's wife had started, because she knew that the family is not always the one who gives you life, but the one who remains when everyone goes away.