The big carrot cake in my house.
In a city called Maturin, it was customary to grow carrots, which were notorious for their particular color and rich flavor. The day most awaited by the monaguenses arrived. Their efforts were going to have their results. It was the agreed time to collect the treasures of his sowings: carrots.
A long day's work and full bags. Everything was going very well. that's how the day ended.
Luis, known for being a type of good grades and a joker, did not imagine that fate had a surprise in store for him. That next morning, sunny. They accused him of a terrible event. They had blamed him for hiding the carrot sack of Jesus.
Luis, very smiling denied the robbery. Who would think he had long fingernails? The malicious gossip of the people accused him. Not only of acting as a joke, but of something serious: envy. They were the biggest and richest carrot. Luis was worried and ashamed, he didn't know what to do, to prove his innocence. They went so far as to throw things at him, while he walked very quietly through the beautiful city of Maturín.
He thought in a week, everything would calm down. It wasn't like that. He couldn't get out of his house in the face of such a scandal. Luis was very sad and disappointed to see that the people he had grown up with did not give him a vote of confidence. Everyone in the streets pointed to him as the thief and even one of the neighboring dogs, approached to lift their legs, in Luis' trousers. Even that.
Luis very sad, with his eyes full of tears, decided to go away so as not to be judged, for something he did not do. Before leaving, he said the following:
"I'm leaving. Not because I'm a thief and I want to hide. Otherwise, because I can't stand the disappointment of knowing that all of you who have known me for a long time and say you are my friends, judge me and point me out for something I didn't do."
Some time later in the city, the little angel revealed something unexpected to his mother. The naughty, very repentant boy said:
-Mama I can't take the blame anymore...
-The guilt? -his mother immediately asked.
-My friends and I were the ones who took the sack of carrots from Jesus.
-Why walk around with these evils?
-They looked delicious and we wanted to eat them.
-Where did they put those carrot bundles?
-At first we kept them in our secret hiding place. angelo said that this is the case with our friend luis and that in the face of the scandal and claims of Jesus, all of us "were afraid to tell the truth and to be punished. I thought they were going to throw us out of the city of Maturín.
We threw the sacks into a distant well..."
-Why have they let so much time pass and caused harm to the good of Louis?
-We promised not to say anything. I can't say any more. I can't sleep thinking about how bad it must feel, Luis, because of me.
The embarrassed mother told all the people in the city what happened. Everyone felt very bad. They went on a long journey to find Luis. Several weeks went by, until they finally found out about him. When they found him, they explained everything to him and apologized. Luis refused to listen to those who treated him very badly and mistrusted him. There was no remedy. They all went home a little sad.
With the passage of time I was back, nothing more and nothing less than Luis. Everyone was glad to see him. angelo was already a man. I embrace him. He asked for his forgiveness.
Days later they decided to make the competition of the richest carrot, whose judge was Angelo, an expert in carrots. And Luis was the winner. That night, everyone went to celebrate at Jesus' house. For dessert there was carrot cake.
