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XVII microstories

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SITUATION: Rebecca is a young girl who is under the tutelage of Professor Lambert. Joined them destination force and therefore not completed along very well, also a daughter Rebecca was very curious and, unfortunately, a bit clumsy, so that fires and explosions in the laboratory of Professor began to be frequent since she began living with Mr. Lambert. Now, Rebecca has over 18 years and wants independence, so the teacher asked Lambert to help it build a machine that allows it to go away without incurring a great effort for her. Situating this story in one setting "steampunk" Professor Lambert decides to invent the automobile and the first step is to find a chair ...



- Is this the chair?
- Yes!
- It's horrible ...
- No, no, no ... it's perfect! Look, look ... -Rebecca sat down on the chair and She Did not stop her moving and position- Changing . Comfortable ... huhuhuhu.
- You Have to drive, Not to sleep.
- Yes, I know, I know. It's perfect!
- Mmmm ... Do you Have Some money?
- Have you paid me during all these years?
- OK… –Mr Lambert picked the tag to see the price- . Oh my God, it’s very expensive!
- No, it's not expensive… oh, yes! It is!! –Rebbeca said after she saw the price.

Silence. She had to be quick because Mr Lambert could take her outside the shop at any time. She stood up and went to Mr Lambert’s side and put her arm around his shoulders.

- Look that… What’s this? –she said watching the ceiling of the shop- . It’s your freedom… –Mr Lambert smiled a little- . But… oh! Can you see that? What’s it? Oh! It’s fire and smoke!! It’s me breaking your expensive projects and experiments in your laboratory… again! –Mr Lambert changed the expression on his face; he was horrified. She looked him with kind eyes-. Professor, we like each other but…
- I don’t like you…
- … but you want to be free and me too. Please, buy the chair, help me to built the machine and I’ll go far away!! –she opened her eyes a lot.
- Mr Lambert -Shift- sighed. OK ... I'll buy the chair ...
- Yaaap! Thank you, thank you! -and she Hugged Mr Lambert unconsciously.
- I hope you go far, far away ...
- Oh, yes! Do not worry, I promise WAS -her smile so big That Had to close her eyes.



But what did they know is that it would throw a lot less ...




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written by: Cintia Sánchez Fuentes
in: April 2011

Paty, thanks for the corrective:)

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