Después del último instante en aquel campo de sombras, Bruno abre los ojos en un lugar desconocido: un prado sin alambrados, sin gritos, sin miedo. A su lado está Shmuel, el niño del pijama de rayas, con la misma mirada tranquila de siempre. Ambos descubren que ya no pertenecen al mundo que los dividió, sino a uno nuevo, donde el dolor se disuelve en la luz y la amistad permanece intacta. Entre recuerdos, risas y promesas, los dos niños exploran un cielo que al fin les pertenece. Porque incluso después de la tragedia, hay historias que no terminan, lazos que no se rompen y amistades que trascienden la vida y la muerte.

Dama da Rosa

Do you love the couples in your books, series, etc? Want to have a little "I want more" from them? Well, this is the perfect place for you. Literally, the story will bring you your little bit, there will be 100 words for you to delight in the events of your favorite couples.

Dama da Rosa

You know when that favorite character of yours dies, and you cry buckets of water, and curse the author until you say "enough"? This fanfic shares the most diverse feelings about authors and characters.

What do you consider friendship? A feeling? A goal in life? Who do you consider a friend? Someone you can count on in bad times? A person who always gives you what you want? Well I will tell you. Friendship, for Bruno and Shmuel, was more than a feeling. Friendship made them help each other when they should hate each other, vent when they should fight, but above all, be friends when they should be enemies.

Jude

What if Bruno hadn't gone with Shmuel, and it had been the other way around?

Dimple

Nobody could imagine that one day that simple and innocent friendship would turn into a strong and impossible love.