A golden clock He enters the home ,violently pushing the doors ,screaming joyfully in search for his grandpa. It didn't take him long to reach for him sitting beside a library, and reading a book as usual . The boy said : " grandpa ,grandpa, I found it, I found it, come to see". The old man looked at him with a large smile, and a face full of white hair, OK Cima I'm coming. When the old man stepped out of the house, he was surprised to see the boy standing by a yellow golden grand clock partially covered with dirt. He approached the clock in slow steps and the boy with wide opened eyes observed his grandpa while holding it with both hands and taking it to the basement.