{"id":1248,"date":"2019-02-01T04:25:40","date_gmt":"2019-02-01T04:25:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/siempre-ong.org\/?p=1248"},"modified":"2024-04-01T16:03:58","modified_gmt":"2024-04-01T16:03:58","slug":"maria-clara-mejia-villate","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/siempre-ong.org\/es\/maria-clara-mejia-villate\/","title":{"rendered":"Mar\u00eda Clara Mej\u00eda Villate"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"724\" src=\"http:\/\/siempre-ong.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/siempre-maria-clara-mejia-1024x724.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-524\" srcset=\"https:\/\/siempre-ong.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/siempre-maria-clara-mejia-1024x724.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/siempre-ong.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/siempre-maria-clara-mejia-300x212.jpg 300w, https:\/\/siempre-ong.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/siempre-maria-clara-mejia-768x543.jpg 768w, https:\/\/siempre-ong.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/siempre-maria-clara-mejia.jpg 1754w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>CAMILA AND THE SQUIRRELS<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>It barely dawns. Camila is already in the\nkitchen tucked upside down in one of the shelves, looking for the wicker basket\nfor the picnic with her friends in the woods.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;I finally find you! &#8220;He tells the\nbasket by putting it in the meson, then he looks for the nuts and peanuts that\nhis mother always keeps next to the refrigerator,- Now some fresh fruit and a\ncouple of bottles of water.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Daughter, why are you making so much\nnoise? It&#8217;s too early,&#8221; Fiona tells her daughter.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Mommy, did you forget? &#8220;He questions\nher while still putting things in the basket\u2014Today is the picnic!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Walk, forgive me, I had forgotten.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t worry Mommy, I&#8217;ll be back in the\nafternoon,&#8221; says Camila fast, doesn&#8217;t want to waste a second<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;I love you Mommy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;And I to you little girl<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Camila leaves his house loaded with a thousand\nthings. Before putting on his slippers he walks on the grass still a little\ndamp by the morning dew, inadvertently drops a sweet laugh that makes him\nwrinkle his small, freckled nose.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>From the gate she reaches to see the river,\ncloses her eyes and enjoys her canticle that invites her to go, then begins her\nway, dances as if she were at a party; he&#8217;s never liked dancing like all the\nother kids do.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>A few steps before she arrived, she encounters\nLuna, a squirrel who has become her friend since she came to live in the house.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Cami, you&#8217;re here! Luna exclaims excitedly\nthat unguised immediately jumps into the basket to sniff it with its tiny nose.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;We&#8217;re going to the riverbank for our\npicnic,&#8221; says Camila Feliz.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Luna arrives first and immediately begins to\nremove the dried leaves. Camila puts the basket on the grass, pulls out the\ntablecloth of red and white squares specially purchased for the occasion. Luna\nkeeps jumping for joy all over the way when she sees nuts, fruits and water.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Well, everything&#8217;s ready,&#8221; Camila\nexclaims, &#8220;but where&#8217;s Sol?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Luna has no idea what to answer, she doesn&#8217;t\nknow where her sister is, so she decides to climb the tree to look for her.\nWhile He walks with his arms at his waist, as if it were a jug, check the place\nwith his gaze.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;I see it! &#8220;Luna exclaims,&#8221;\nsomething happened to him because he looks scared.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Sorry for the tardiness,&#8221; Sol\napologises, &#8220;we must be careful, on my way here, I could see Nicholas\nhanging around<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Oh no! it can&#8217;t be,&#8221; luna exclaims,\nterrified.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Nicholas? &#8220;Confused Camila\nasks,&#8221; he asks.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Well, it&#8217;s the fox,&#8221; they say, his\neyes are yellow and red, he&#8217;s strong, he growls every time, and he&#8217;s also very\ndangerous.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I have an idea,&#8221; Says Camila, &#8220;let&#8217;s\nget grass and dried leaves to make little mountaineers around us, and when the\nfox gets close, it&#8217;s sure to step on them and the sound is going to alert us\nthat it&#8217;s close &#8230; let&#8217;s get to work!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>At the end of the job, the squirrels help Camila\nget everything out of the basket for lunch with peace of mind. The softness of\nthe banana, the delicious taste of the walnuts and the freshness of the water\ndelight them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Once the banquet is over, everyone plays, they\nrun all over the way. His laughter is confused with the canticle of the river;\nbut they no longer remember Nicholas, who from behind a tree watches over them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s good! They&#8217;ve already lay down to\nrest,&#8221; Nicholas says, and stealthily approaches them, but falls into the\ntrap and the creaking of the leaves alerts them. Nicholas, when discovered,\nruns swiftly towards them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Sun and Moon, get in the tree! &#8220;Order\nCamila<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;What about you? &#8220;He asks dismayed\nsun, while Luna makes thousands of signs to tell them that Nicholas is getting\ncloser and closer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t worry about me,&#8221; Warns Camila<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The squirrels obey Camila, then they climb the\ntree, but while still looking at their friend, although Sol refuses to follow,\nand without being seen low from the back of the tree to warn Fiona, Camila&#8217;s\nmother, what is happening.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;But who do we have here&#8230;,&#8221; the fox\nsays in his indecipherable voice, staring at Camila, letting his sharp fangs\nsee.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Nicholas, I&#8217;m not afraid of you,&#8221;\nCamila exclaims in a choppy voice, giving away her fear.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;You smell like fear,&#8221; Nicholas\nreplies.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>For his part, Sol enters Camila&#8217;s house to\nsearch for Fiona, the girl&#8217;s mother for all the rooms, until he finds her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>In a thousand ways he tries to explain to him\nwhat&#8217;s going on with Camila, but it&#8217;s hard to understand, so the squirrel signs\nhim with his tail to keep him going.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Both quickly approach the river bank. Seeing the\nbasket roll, they fear the worst.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;I can&#8217;t believe it,&#8221; says Sol\nsurprised looking at Fiona<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Camila, Luna and Nicol\u00e1s are sitting facing the\nriver, laughing, talking and sharing one nut.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t worry, Nicholas is not bad at all\ndangerous. No one wants to be near him because of his appearance; he&#8217;s just\nlooking for company,&#8221; Camila explains very seriously.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;What about his evil voice and his eyes\nfull of fury? Sol questions.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;It&#8217;s our imagination, we see and listen to\nwhat we want. Look, Nicolas, this is the Sun squirrel and my mom. Don&#8217;t be\nafraid.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And as in a tribe, everyone sits in a circle.\nCamila asks the fox to tell her adventures in the woods. They speak until dusk,\nLuna and Sol lost the war against sleep, and more than an hour ago they snored\npeacefully.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Come on, it&#8217;s too late,&#8221; Fiona says<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Nicholas looks down at the ground, sadly gets up\nand with his tail between his legs walks slowly into the forest. Camila wipes a\nfew tears from his eyes, runs after him but does not reach him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Nicholas returns! Fiona screams so loudly\nthat she wakes up the squirrels that rub her eyes. The fox stops his confused\ngait.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Daughter brings Nicholas, he is welcome in\nour house and can stay with us forever.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Really, Mommy? She asks the girl sobbing\nwith joy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Without thinking twice, Nicholas runs next to\nhis new family, and thus start a new life<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The end<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>NL<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>CAMILA EN DE EEKHOORNS<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>De dag breekt aan. Camila zit met haar hoofd tussen de kasten van de keuken, een rieten mand te zoeken voor de picknick samen met haar vriendinnen in het bos.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Eindelijk vind ik jou\u2019 zegt Camila tegen de mand en legt ze op de keuken tafel. Daarna zoekt ze de noten die haar moeder naast de koelkast bewaart.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Nu nog een beetje fruit en een paar flessen water\u2019<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Mijn lieve dochter, waarom maak je zo veel lawaai? Het is nog heel vroeg\u2019 zegt jaar moeder Fiona verbijsterd.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Mama ben je vergeten?\u2019 vraagt ze terwijl ze alles in de mand legt\u2019 Vandaag is picknick dag!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Sorry Camila, ik was helemaal vergeten!\u2019<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Het maakt niet uit mama, ik kom deze namiddag terug\u2019 en ze vertrekt haastig.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Ik hou van jou mama\u2019<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Ik hou van jou mijn klein meisje.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Camila neemt veel spullen met zich mee. Voordat ze haar schoenen aantrekt, loopt ze op het gras dat nog een beetje nat is van de ochtenddauw. Ze lacht en haar neusje vol sproeten rimpelt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Vanuit de poort kan ze de rivier zien. Ze doet haar ogen dicht en geniet van het geluid dat haar lokt. Dan zet ze haar weg verder dansend, alsof ze op een feestje is. Ze loopt niet graag zoals alle anderen kinderen doen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Bijna aangekomen ontmoet ze Luna, een eekhoorn die haar vriend werd sinds ze in het huis kwam wonen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Camila, eindelijk bent je er\u2019 zegt Luna opgewonden. Plotseling sprong Luna naar de mand om er in te snuffelen met haar kleine neus.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018We gaan naar de oever van de rivier voor onze picknick\u2019 zegt Camila enthousiast.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Luna arriveert als eerste. Onmiddellijk begint ze de droge bladeren te verwijderen van de grond.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Camila zet het mandje op het gras, en neemt het tafellaken met rode en witte vierkantjes, speciaal gekocht vorr deze gelegenheid.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Luna stopt niet met het maken van vreugdedansjes als ze de noten, het fruit en het water ziet.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Ok, alles is klaar\u2019 zegt Camila \u2018maar waar is Sol?\u2019<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Luna heeft geen idee wat te antwoorden. Ze weet niet waar haar zus is. Ze klimt in de boom om haar te zoeken. Terwijl Camila met haar handen in haar zij rondkijkt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Ik zie haar\u2019 zegt Luna \u2018er is precies iets gebeurd, ze ziet er bang uit\u2019<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Sorry voor de vertraging\u2019 verontschuldigt Sol zich \u2018we moeten voorzichtig zijn! Op mijn weg hier heb ik Nicolas zien rondlopen\u2019.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Oh nee! Dat kan niet\u2019 zegt Luna doodsbang.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Nicolas\u2019 vraagt Camila verward \u2018Wie is dat?\u2019<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Ik heb een idee\u2019 zegt Camila \u2018we maken kleine stapeltjes van droog gras en bladeren rondom ons, en als de vos in de buurt komt en hij erop stapt, zal het geluid ons waarschuwen\u2019<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Aan de slag\u2019 zeggen allemaal in koor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>De eekhoorns en Camila alles klaarzetten om samen alle rust te eten. De mildheid van de banaan, de heerlijke smaak van de walnoten en het frisse water verrukken hen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Na het eten lopen ze spelend rond. Hun gelach mengt zich met het geluid van de rivier, maar ze zijn Nicolas vergeten die vanuit achter een boom naar hen kijkt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Fijn, ze nemen nu een dutje!\u2019 zegt Nicolas die heimelijk besluipt, maar hij loopt op de val en het geluid van de krakende bladeren waarschuwt hen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Nicolas beseft dat ze hen hebben ontdekt en loopt snel naar toe. Camila beveelt Sol en Luna om in de boom te klimmen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018En jij?\u2019 vraagt Sol ontzet, terwijl Luna duizenden tekens maakt om hen te zeggen dat Nicolas dichterbij komt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Maak je geen zorgen om me!\u2019 zegt Camila.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>De eekhoorns luisteren naar Camila en beklimmen de boom, maar blijven naar hun vriendin kijken.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Sol weigert om verder te gaan. Zonder haat te laten opmerken, klimt ze langs de achterzijde van de boom naar beneden om Fiona, de mama van Camila te vertellen wat er aan de hand is.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Maar wie hebben we hier\u2019 zegt de vos met onbeschrijfelijke stem, starend naar Camila, terwijl hij zijn scherpe hoektanden toont.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Nicolas ik ben niet bang van je\u2019 roept Camila met een onderbroken stem die haar angst onthult.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Ik kan jouw angst ruiken\u2019 antwoord de vos.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Door de keukenraam dringt Sol het huis binnen en zoekt ze Fiona in alle kamers tot ze haar vindt. Op duizenden manieren probeert ze uit te leggen wat er met Camila gebeurt, maar het is moeilijk te begrijpen. Dan maakt de eekhoorn een teken met haar staart om haar te volgen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Wanneer ze de rivieroever naderen en ze de mand zien rollen over de grond, vrezen ze het ergste.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Ik kan het niet geloven\u2019 zegt Sol verrast kijkend naar Fiona.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Camila, Luna en Nicolas zitten samen naar de rivier te kijken. Ze lachen, praten en delen de noten met elkaar.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Leuk! Je hebt mijn moeder meegenomen\u2019 zegt Camila opgewekt, terwijl Luna op Nicolas rug klimt om hem te kalmeren.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Maak je geen zorgen! Nicolas is geen slechterik en helemaal niet gevaarlijk. Niemand wil dicht bij hem omwille van zijn uiterlijk. Wat hij zoekt is alleen maar wat gezelschap!\u2019 legt Camila heel serieus uit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Wat zeg je over zijn enge stem en zijn ogen vol woede?\u2019 vraagt Sol.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Het is maar onze fantasie. Wie zien en horen enkel wat we willen\u2019 gaat Camila verder \u2018kijk Nicolas, daar zijn Sol de eekhoorn en mijn moeder. Wees niet bang!.\u2019<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Zoals in een stam, zitten ze allemaal in een cirkel, en vraagt Camila de vos om zijn avonturen van het bos te vertellen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018We gaan naar huis. Het is te laat \u2018 beveelt Fiona.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Nicolas kijkt naar de grond. Hij staat droevig op en loopt langzaam met zijn staat tussen zijn poten naar het bos. Camila droogt enkele tranen en ze loopt hem achterna, maar tevergeefs.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Nicolas kom terug!\u2019 Fiona roept zo hard dat de eekhoorns er wakker van worden. De vos stopt verward.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Camila, Nicolas is welkome in ons huis en hij zal altijd bij ons kunnen blijven\u2019 zegt Fiona.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2018Echt mama?\u2019 vraagt het meisje snikkend van vreugde.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Zonder na te denken keert Nicolas terug naar zijn nieuwe familie en zo begint een nieuw leven.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>EINDE<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>CAMILA AND THE SQUIRRELS It barely dawns. 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