Prodigal One

They were not lucky – they were not very quick. And he was the only one journalists who managed to get there. After the hurricane disaster area no one is allowed. Hero smiled: "At the time, Simon was very pleased with these pictures and even gave a prize. But the carnival did not like him! " After breakfast he put the dirty dishes in the dishwasher, cleaned the fridge the remaining products, lit it and started calling his father. – Hey, pa! How are you doing? – Hello, Hera. You've got something wrong? – Why are you agreed? – Children, Hera, is often call parents only when they have something happen. If they are silent – means they have everything in order.

Well, no offense, I do not want you to blame something. This is so philosophical reflections. 'Wow – thought Heron .- My father always hits the nail on the head. And once he did it happen? " – Pa, do you so seldom I call? – You call me when needed. And rightly so.

Too much bother each other too, is impossible. I think you want to come a visit. Is this true? 'He had already received the parcel' – Geron realized. – You're just a prophet and seer! I hope you will accept with open arms the prodigal son? – Of course, I will take. You come alone or with a prostitute? – Clearly, – he laughed Heron .- Do you not one of them did not like.

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