Title:
Innocence Fandom: None, but I wrote it thinking it's worth Federer and can be considered as an original or real-fic
Genre: General /
Comfort Rating: K
Summary: A man is tired of always being in the spotlight and decided to get lost in Retiro Park to collect his thoughts. They discover that not everyone estádispuesto to judge, that there are people who are willing to comfort even "sweet"
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thought everything was perfect for him, indeed it was. With effort and dedication he had built his own kingdom, which had fallen prey to later. Had been the star had been in the spotlight of all, the protagonist, the king. Now it was just another actorucho in a supporting role, overshadowed by someone bigger than him. Had become a main course, an alternative, an old legend. Where before there had been looks of respect and even fear now was to pity, and followed him wherever I went, everyone thought I was finished. The old king isBia dead, long live the new king.
Weary dropped into one of the banks of the Retiro park. He loved that city but at the time not even felt in the mood to enjoy it. Almost in despair he buried his face in his hands, choking with tears miraculously. She bit her lip and closed his eyes. A groan of frustration escaped her mouth.
was not finished and he knew it. But how to prove to the world? Show how people andnot to trust him that he was still the same? Asked only to give him a second chance. Everyone deserved.
With his face in his hands, he heard a noise at his side. Separated the fingers of one of his hands long enough to see through it. Beside him sat a girl of no more than 6 years that was devoted to discuss and develop a lollipop of considerable size. Seemed to have problems especially with the adhesive base. His face was contracted into a grimace of effort and lips tightly pursed. Finally, el noise stopped and looked back through her fingers could see it was gone.
Volvíaa be alone in that park. Far from the media pressure that hung over him. Never had imported dealing with the press, but at that moment more than ever seemed to have been agreed. The walls will be poured over, the room seemed smaller. I was overwhelmed.
Something brushed his leg and it pulled him from his reverie. Returning to look through his fingers was a face with a graNDES brown eyes watching him carefully.
- Welcome - greeted him in English to the girl while she gave a friendly smile.
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his hands from his face, whispered "hello" and smiled hesitantly.
- Are you sad?
He frowned slightly. I did not understand what he said.
She cocked her head slightly and looked at him & Overhaulyou, with curious eyes. How strange it was that man. Sure it was one of those "guiris" of his father as he spoke. But this did not wear sandals with socks and it was not fair. Besides ... it seemed sad. She looked at her lollipop, which had managed to develop finally, after the Lord.
He saw those bright eyes turned to land on it. Seemed to be thinking. Then a small child's hands extended toward him, holding the lollipop.
- Qué?
"For you. To get you happy.
still did not understand what she was saying, but somehow I knew what it meant. With a trembling hand he took the candy. The girl smiled again.
Then a voice rang out a few feet away. The little girl turned and seemed to recognize the owner of the voice, a young woman who llegaríaa 25.
- Aliena! - Called.
She turned again to get back at him. Continued with the lollipop in his hand. Emergency brightness in his eyes. It seemed he wanted to say something, but did not know how. He wanted to say "see, they are waiting for you." He smiled at the small and saying that nothing happened, then took off his cap covering his head and put the girl still smiling.
-Go on.
- Aliena! - The voice sounded again.
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She almost ran away to get to where his mother was waiting.
- What about that hat? .- Asked when he saw the red cap with gold letters that her daughter wore.
-Me has given this man.
He saw the girl and the mother stated he looked up to nail his eyes on his. Recognized him. He nodded and thanked him and then returned to lead his daughter.
- Wass thanked?
- No! .- The little girl raised her hands to her mouth and gasped as if I had done something horrible.
"Well you see and give them, do not be rude.
Aliena ran back towards him. With a red face (guess he did not know whether it was embarrassment or have run) Ely stood before what looked for a moment.
"Thanks .- said. Then, spontaneously threw her hands around her waist and hugged him.
For a momentwas static, not knowing how to react. Finally, put his own arms the little girl's body, feeling like a wave of warmth crept up my spine. She bit her lips together, knowing that the tears were about to make an appearance.
.- "Nothing got answered with a heavy accent.
She smiled one last time and returned to his mother. He put a hand to her cheek. He knew he was blushing, but did not care. Observed, As a mother and daughter were away together holding hands, the girl jumps mild sticking with his red cap on his head.
That girl had given him that sweet without asking anything in return, selflessly. It was something that made him shudder. He had seen the genuine concern in his eyes and had dedicated a "thank you" spontaneously How long had passed since the last time he had experienced that in everyday life?
When he finally was left alone again looked at the lollipop in his hand. CHT
MLXC
He hit a lick.
who knew the innocence of children.
