Augusto Curi. The seller of dreams (№ 61866)

I lost my father, but you taught me not to lose faith in life. Thank you very much.
The teacher excitedly looked at the child and stunned him by saying:
- I have lost my children, but you have also taught me not to lose faith in life. Thank you very much.
- Let me follow you - asked the boy.
- How much time sitting in you school?
- I was in the sixth grade.
- You don't understand the question. I didn't ask how many years you go to school, what time school is in you.
I, the Professor, learn the art to teach people of his world, never faced with the fact that someone asked a similar questions, especially the boy. The boy was lost.
I don't understand you.
With a sigh and again looked at the boy, the merchant ideas said:
The day when you realize, you will become the seller of dreams, such as I am, and in my spare time will be able to follow me.