Bruno

When I get home I find my parents ready to go to the theater and I smile, knowing that maybe they should be waiting for me to see if I would go with them.

— My son, I'm glad you're here! — My mother talks all cheerful and I smile.

“Yes… And I can see you guys are ready to go to the theater.

- Yes, we are and the show will start soon! - My father comments.

— Will Sandro take you? - I ask not seeing him around.

“We thought it best to let him go. My mom says smiling.

- Why? – I ask curiously.

“Because...