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TALES FROMTHE FUTURE
look at it!”
He was standing there like that, flower pot in hand, when his son, with his
little body, appeared in the tub.
The midwife arrived when Inga had already placed this tiny body on its
stomach. Seeing Victor standing there holding the flower pot, the midwife
quickly asked him:
“What are you doing?”
“Giving birth to my son,” Victor answered.
“Ah, I see…” the midwife replied knowingly. “Well, then, how about if
you put your flower pot on the windowsill and bring me…”
“I have to tell all the guys…” Victor thought, racing all around the little
house.
True, eternal love arises only when you and your beloved give birth to
your long-awaited child.
