Readily the doctor stopped to lunch, he caught its valise, and he was for the pickup truck, ordering Anastcia to leave the horse there exactly, and went up in the car, to be able to go, and Anastcia more fast taking care of what the doctor said, he moored the horse and he went up in the car all wet. Leaving in the same hour to help DonAna.Quando Chegaram there, they had found in the entrance of the farm Inocncio and Joaquina, and when entering in the great house, Valria asked for that the Dr. was soon to see as she was its mother, and was to talk with its brothers who had finished together with to arrive the Dr. for counting everything to them what he occurred in this sad morning. Dr.
Pablo goes until varanda where if it found DonAna, and when touching in it, it woke up, looked at for the Dr. and asked: – Dr., all my children are together here? – Yes DonAna, all they are here as it asked for to you, why? It wants what you to speak for them? It questioned the good one doutor.DonAna then spoke: – I had a dream, where all were together, to see me. In this instant, DonAna looks at for the side of the Dr. and says: – How good that vocs they had also been able to come! The Dr. looks at its side and not to see nothing. goes to call all the family, asking for to them that they speak with calm with DonAna, and that it can think that has there plus somebody beyond them. when going until varanda, all observe that DonAna this quiet, and the Dr runs to examine it, and perceives that it did not breathe more, that its body was cold, and that tears ran for the face, with a calm smile, and inform that nothing more can be fact, that DonAna, were only waiting that all the children if congregated power to rest in peace. All the children start to cry, and hug the frozen body of the mother, as if thus they could be said farewell better to it. all gifts feel a peace there very great, and although DonAna to have deceased, its joy of living still was present, then, Valria crying asks for the Anastcia: – Anastcia, informs to that DonAna if was, that rain washes our faces on this day sad, and that its memory is alive forever. End.