The baby

by DANIELA CERRON LUJAN (Peru)

I didn't expect to find Peru

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Walking through the jungle, feeling the heat on my skin and listening to my hard breathing while I am running; suddenly there is a light that stop me and open a bright landscape that I can´t understand, she flying around the baby or trying to escape from him, I can´t remember details from that day but that travel when I was a child was unforgettable. I found light and darkness in the same place, the hungry baby calling mom, the wind in the right direction to form waves with the leaves and her face without expression, almost like a human, while he was singing the saddest song I will ever heard; he, the baby bird...