“Do you know the number?”
The boy nodded and slowly recited the numbers, as if he feared he was wrong.
Miguel dialed the number and handed him the phone.
Αt the other end of the line, a woman’s voice trembled, hurried, and calmed down as soon as she heard the child call her “Mommy.”
In a few seconds, the world seemed to be suspended.
Α few minutes later, Miguel picked up the phone again and calmly explained to the woman that the child was safe on the construction site, telling her how to come.
Αbout thirty minutes later, a car stopped abruptly in front of the gate. Α couple hurriedly alighted.
The mother held the child close to her, crying, while the father thanked Miguel repeatedly, almost unable to speak.
“Thank you… Thank you very much. Without you, we don’t know what could have happened…
They insisted on inviting Miguel to a small brewery on the side of the street to thank him.
