Once upon a time there was a young man who jumped out of a flying car. It was his flight of life. Not out of life, but in it. Even though he didn't see that at the time.

We are on the other side of that life now and know everything. At least, almost everything. Because he never told anything about his two inseparable balls.

Father died

Joep and his three siblings are defeated around hospital bed. Father just left this earthly life. He died and took his secret. The only thing that remains them at this point: the two balls themselves.

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It is and remains a beautiful story. Very well written, and with pleasure (re-) read.
Excellent very good your writing as you always make us enjoy a good read
It's a very nice story friend congratulations thanks for sharing it
I've always wanted technology to evolve and we have flying cars
Good writing a beautiful and sad story at the same time.
What a good story with an ending that can serve as a teaching, teaches us the true value of things.
After his death they only knew the value of balls, sad story read twice to understand it.
It's too sad a story, it hurts that they had to go through so much.
An intriguing secret, that is, but honestly, my 'balls' are also vital.
The story is a bit sad, but I guess life is like that, that's how you have to live it
It is a somewhat sad story, although with a somewhat comforting ending, when what his father wanted in the end was fulfilled
Ook een mooi balletjesverhaal :-)