THE LEGEND OF THE COMFORT OF THE DEAD This story is about a young daughter of nobles that night he went with two friends to sleep together. This young man lived in a huge farmhouse, almost like a palace. That night they were supposed to be with his grandmother but she (who was very sick) had to leave the hospital, leaving the three girls alone in the farmhouse. That night was not all pleasant, as well as his grandmother, were in the month of July and a summer storm fell on his region. Frightened by the loud thunder that broke against the surrounding mountains hold hands decided to spend the night better was a very large bedroom with three beds each one beside the other, with a window left and right door was so big it left a good space between them, but despite that came to touch the hands, which helped pass the night better.
The next day his parents returned bringing with them from her, some exhausted but better than last night and her daughter began to tell you the fear had gone and shook hands as to calm down, then the mother and I laughed said he had too much space between the beds, the girls in disbelief led to the room to show that if but to lie and try to shake hands discovered that they were missing about half a meter to touch, then the grandmother stood up and said "maybe someone else who had sought comfort last night, not just the fear go live "
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