The return of the small, big

The return of the small, big To better understand this story now read "The Little One, big friend". I waited anxiously for the arrival of Tuesday, and I was already disappointed with the phone call of his father Rui, we were going to return to my house, but, about twenty hours, he called me and told my mother that we would pass by my house around six o'clock in the morning, I wanted to go to do the job and come back as soon as possible. Mother warned me and went to pack my backpack, I was furious, but not of demonstration, I took a bath, I enjoyed and punched my little finger on my cousin, warning him of what he would receive the next day, and I went to sleep early. I woke up several times in the night, I was worried not to lose the time and hopeful to know how many days we would be able to spend in this beautiful house. He was so happy to have my father back in the house, but, about twenty hours later, he called me and told me that we would never be able to get in my house around 6 o'clock in the morning, I wanted to go to do the job and come back as soon as possible.