This is the story of Pedro, a farmer boy who lived with his family in a humble field in the mountainous area of Venezuela. He loved being there, because he enjoyed every moment of work with his parents and siblings in his plot planted with coffee, he enjoyed listening to the nightly stories of his grandparents, who always started listening but never knew the end, because he always fell asleep !. I loved the song of the birds in the morning, that rich mountain cold which for him was something normal.
A very rainy day (something that was normal, because in the mountains it is common to spend long winters) and sitting next to the window of his house, Pedro observed a very curious plant that seemed to have dried flowers on its tips and it came an idea to take those dried flowers that his grandmother used to prepare medicinal infusions, dry them and pack them and in this way to take them to all those who lived in the mountains and much further.
At that moment he felt the need to learn new things, to know new techniques to apply them in the future in his farm and that will generate more income for him and his family. I always saw with great admiration the technician of the Federation of Coffee Growers who went up to his farm to diagnose their crops, as part of government aid. Pedro wanted to know a lot like the technician, because, whenever he asked him a question, he would respond promptly.
One day I was on my way to the house of Manuel, one of his friends from the mountain and on the side of the road I saw two birds that sang fervently, saw how they flew from one branch to the other and returned freely and just at that moment again by his head that image of the dried flower plant that motivated him to study and learn more, something that would lead him to become an entrepreneurial future. Then came the desicion to leave, to go to that place that everyone called a city, something that was unknown to him but that everyone who went prospered greatly and was changed to someone else, someone more educated and educated.
Countinuo then his trip to the house of his friend Manuel, there he commented his visions and what he was about to do. Manuel who was his best friend and who did not waste opportunities to help him saw him and expressed his support and offered to take him in his car to the city, but with the condition of being able to visit him. Very excited arrived Pedro's day, run to his dreams, very excited said goodbye to his family that was his treasure and rode the vehicle with Manuel, the time to progress had arrived! but he knew that he would return because where his treasure was, his heart was and his most precious treasure was his family that had remained on that mountain where he was born and grew up.
