The next day, when I woke up, I heard the laughter and shouts of little Cintia, realizing that my husband's brother had already brought her home early in the morning. I immediately got out of bed and went into the bathroom to shower. Once I finished, I returned to the bedroom and dressed in an ochre-colored dress above the knees, with a V-neck, low-heeled shoes, and left my hair loose. Once I was dressed, I left the bedroom, went downstairs, and headed to the kitchen, where I heard my daughter's laughter.

"Good morning," I said as I entered, approaching my daughter and giving her a kiss on her beautiful cheek....