In last Monday and I taxi driver who took me from Kennedy Airport for the residential area of New York have become good friends.

Understand, I always try to do a route taxi in New York and get an interesting story humano.E this time was no exception.

-Tell me about you and some of his experience so sugeri.E-Louis, the taxi driver, told me an amazing experience that was passed last week anterior.E after that I felt I was ready ... ready for speaking of himself and family.

Thus, direct your mind to the way he wanted with the following question: - Are your children? - Referring me to the picture on the dashboard in front of the wheel.

- Yes. Maravilhosas.Divertimo us kids are very together.

- And he continued talking.

   When we approached the place where I would, I felt he had an inner need to share something very personal to me now share with you: a symbol of love - a letter written on a yellow scratch paper.

    Already had shown me his wallet with the picture of woman in a wedding dress and some immediately with colorful filhos.Para each had a word of affection.

    Now, he showed me a letter from the carta.Era mulher.Ela had given him that morning when she kissed him before he left for work.

- I suppose in any marriage there is some discussion at one time or another - began dizendo.Depois continued: - Last night, my wife and I had what some might call brawl familia.Ela meant the beginning of our marriage ... when the children were younger, saying that other husbands were helping in the house, and I never did anything. "Then he said," My brother always helped Helen Herman when the children were pequenos.Lavava the dishes and mopping the chão.O Tom, husband of Irene, repaired what was needed ... and even changed the diapers of the baby, without complaining. ... But you did not help you when the children were menores.Você was not a good father. "

    "Do you understand - apologized Se-As I taxi driver working hours per day dose. My job was to move towards a consiguir Serious money good money. When I got home, I was sleeping and cansado.Precisava a little distraction .

    "And all this because look what we have - continued .-- A house in Queens own, a good car, chevrolet, life insurance, some savings in the bank and a summer home in upstate New York.Eles spend the summer there, which is a region of lagos.Às Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays I get together with them as they are off work four extra hours during the rest of the week.

      I started reading the letter and could feel the emotion of those who had escrito.E you can also feel it, because of the love and sincerity nela.Transcrevo contained part of what I read here:

     "I was wrong in having him culpado.Estava completely wrong to claim for what you did, when the children were devastated by menores.Estou have said you did not know any pai.Não a good husband or father who is more loving, gentle and preoccupied with her children and esposa.Tenho sure what you're doing the right thing for us all.

     "And I was wrong to let my feelings from the past interfere with the happiness of our agora.Porque have a house now I really feliz.E, criticisms and complaints let him unhappy.

     "I love you muito.Tenho world.The best husband my children have the most loving father and delicado.Espero you'll forgive me."

     "When I returned the yellow paper to Louis, he commented:

This letter will never be esquecida.Eu to treasure forever