And for each and everyone, fate is determined each and every day
As time went by, his parents grew used to watching him walk all the unimaginable heights the boy found in his path, and this, with an impeccable equilibrium.
There was no doubt, as to the natural gift he had been endowed with, for it was just a matter of watching him walk on top of fences, climb to the roofs and scramble up to the highest reaches of the trees, as well as, other most unthinkable places.
Once all the way up. he would hang from the branches, at times with his legs or maybe with his hands. Joking, his father would tell him that he would surely work in a circus, for with those abilities of his, it just wouldn’t surprise him.
“Son, tell me something… When you grow to be a famous circus artist, will you invite us to your performances, or perhaps, we will have to pay our way in to watch your act?”
