cuento en ingles (story in english)

'Looking Forward'

Sara was very early and Could not sleep Because tomorrow would be the day I recall the view, sat in a chair by the window imagining things finally seem, suddenly I hear His Brother Jack His entering room. 
What are you doing? has not yet left the soldiers Respond giving-yawn. Sorry I am very nervous tomorrow acerca said not to worry saying hermanita- That Sara got up from the chair and Walked Carefully to Jack, for not wearing Where's your stick. Left His cane? you'll fall again assert His Brother. 
-I do not think you get used to the post, not Quickly've Also Been used 
'Okay but I'll get it do not move from here and went in search of the cane. 
Sara wanted more than anything to go back, I wanted to play with His Brother and do the normal things like others Were not so kind. The next day they 'went to the hospital Began operation, some lasting more than two hours, but finally did not work, I still Could not see sara, Sara to discover the results and was very sad to go home deeply mourned. After a time I DECIDED to leave his garden to relax a little, when yo I suddenly came to His neighbor, Cynthia was a child who always resented Sara and her feel bad. 
Hi Sara, I Feel That it hurts my eyes do not work, I was going to teach some very good things, but can not see them. 've Laughed. 
Leave me alone -. Sara answer almost crying 
. That are bad, it's not my fault you never see again, but you like it bye 
Sara was very sad and did not cease to mourn, so His mother spoke to him and Told him I was not worth mourn, Because she was still being capable of many things, and Although I Could not see, You should always look forward. 
Sara then stop being sad and later went to a special school to Develop Their skills and senses, and Gradually more independent outside. 
When I grew up going to costumbrarse Their way of life and no longer Complained acerca Even When His disability and Cintia paresis to mock, ignored him Because I knew that every day to get better and surpass rather than mourn His brother would play with.

 Author: Michelle Gonzalez