Que a nossa última palavra seja sempre de amor, uns com os outros.

Ele caminhava pela calçada, quando sentiu um pequeno mal estar. Olhou para o lado e viu que tudo estava diferente, mas quando olhou para baixo se surpreendeu ao ver o seu corpo deitado no chão. Tentou entender o que estava acontecendo, mas não compreendia pois não tinha conhecimento sobre a morte do corpo.

Sem saber o que fazer, foi procurar ajuda, antes tentou levantar o corpo, mas era impossível. Correu para sua casa e encontrou as pessoas conversando normalmente, ficou ali observando, quando o celular tocou e alguém gritando no outro lado da linha dizia que tinha visto o corpo dele morto no chão da calçada, corram.

Foi uma verdadeira loucura, sua mulher já chorava antes mesmo de chegar no local, os filhos em total desespero choravam também. Ele ali tentando falar com alguém, mas ninguém o via. Foi junto com as pessoas ver o que aconteceu, quando chegaram viram apenas o corpo morto, tinha sido um infarto fulminante.

Nesse momento, ele entendeu o que se diz sobre refletir sempre na última palavra a ser dita, para alguém com quem convivemos no dia a dia, por que não há nada pior do que não poder dizer algo que gostaria de ter dito e, não pode mais. Por isso vamos procurar sempre falar com carinho, uns com os outros.

He was walking down the sidewalk when he felt a little unwell. He looked to the side and saw that everything was different, but when he looked down he was surprised to see his body lying on the ground. He tried to understand what was happening, but he didn't understand because he didn't know about the body's death.

Not knowing what to do, he went to look for help. First he tried to lift the body, but it was impossible. He ran to his house and found people talking normally. He stayed there watching, when a cell phone rang and someone shouted on the other end of the line saying that they had seen his dead body on the sidewalk, run.

It was really crazy, his wife was already crying before he even got there, his children were also crying in total despair. He was there trying to talk to someone, but no one could see him. He went with the people to see what had happened, and when they arrived they only saw the dead body, it had been a massive heart attack.

At that moment, he understood what they say about always thinking about the last word to say to someone we live with every day, because there is nothing worse than not being able to say something you wanted to say and can no longer do. That is why we should always try to speak kindly to each other.