I spend all afternoon and part of the night with my mother, talking to her is guaranteed laughter, she makes me forget everything for at least a little while, having to pack practically forces me to return to the mansion where my sadness is, my overwhelm. But the most important thing is that little person for whom I want to fight and get ahead.

When I enter everything is off, I walk around the mansion and I don't see them anywhere, not knowing where they might be and wanting to eat bananas I go to the kitchen where of course I find a surprise.

"Mom ... Mamma ..." My son...