There was once a mother who had two daughters, Rosa the eldest and Dalia the youngest; the mother had divorced and she was left alone with the girls and had to go to work to take them out and look after her future.
The eldest, was raised with her grandmother and her mother in agreement with her grandmother had to make a visit for a while, visiting only the fine weeks while she raised dahlia the smallest. Rosa was a very responsible girl, but also very demanding, she wanted her mother to stay with her whenever they saw each other.
Dalia was naughty and always forgot that she had to pick up her toys and where to put things; She was a very happy girl who liked to play a lot.
but he always trusted that his sister, when she grew up, would go out to work, to help them; Rosa got in a bad mood when she saw toys and things out of place, she felt that her little sister did not help her, she scolded her many times and she even fought.
Her mother, she loved them very much, when she got home she prepared the food for everyone, even if she was very tired, she did not bother to make the effort to serve her children with love, thank God to so much disposition and love of her mother. they lacked nothing.
When they grew up, the fights between the sisters grew stronger and this caused the mother to suffer a lot, no matter how much she said it, her girls blinded with anger paid no attention to her. Each one assumed that he was right and none gave his arm to twist.
Rosa was very studious and obtained very good grades in school, she was very intelligent and earlier prepared her accounting studies; his mother was very proud of her; This filled Rosa with so much happiness that she tried harder and harder to keep her mother happy.
Dalia was also very studious and got very good grades in school, but she never forgot to do homework, her memory was as fun as she was, making her remember at the last hour of the night what she had to do, her memory always played with her, but she was very creative, so everything she did even when it was so late at night, everything went very well, she liked to play the guitar, the parties and always had lots of friends; Dalia was very happy and always smiling. Her mother was very proud of her; Dalia studied the marketing career.
When Rose and Dalia were at home and they always heard laughter and songs, they always supported each other, they shared, they were best friends, they were very happy to love their mother, but they did not understand that Mama loved them both equally.
The years passed and the girls became women, Rosa still lived in her mother's house, helping her in everything that was within her reach, with the scarcity and tensions they had they did not think of anything else but to get ahead, Dalia only I thought about getting a job to help your mother.
One day, Rosa told her mother that they were leaving the country to improve the household income, to help them, to give them back a little of everything their mother had done for her. he would learn other things and try new improvements, never wanted to ask his mother for financial support because the situation was extremely strong, asking his mother for such a thing would be to fill her with anguish and worries and that was not necessary in such matters, however her mother wanted offer all the support that could and Rosa or dahlia said it was not necessary that everything would be resolved little by little and everything would come.
Rosa went ahead to a city where she could obtain better income to finish the preparations of the trip so she would wait for Dalia to solve some things that were missing, such as paperwork and health things, meanwhile the mother without anyone seeing her remembered every day and every night , in sobbing tears because he did not find any possible adaptation for this separation.
Rosa telephoned and talked a lot about the new things she was living, tried to tell them that they should be strong and that everything that was happening was for the good of all, tried not to say anything that caused them crying or nostalgia but it was inevitable to hide emotion that It produced the wait of the days for his sister to meet her.
- My daughter! - Everything of mine has always been yours, all the days of my life I have shared with you, I love you, I love you, because you are my daughter, and although you are far and we are separated by a country, I always remember you and I will love you.