His eyes shine. He is not angry against me, no, he has trouble. I feel confident as ever, and for once, I let my heart speak child.

- Mom kept saying to me that if she did not like me is because I was always bad. She showed me the scars that covered her wrists and shouted that they were witnesses to the pain I engendrais in it. She wanted me to never forget that his life had changed in my design. I do not understand why she was telling me all this. I was trying to be nice Papou, I assure you, I tried, but my efforts never enough...