I wake up in the night, I lie down and I take a look at the watch hanging on the wall, it's 4:45! I turn my head towards Didier's side, instead of lying on the bed, he was on his knees, eyes closed, lips murmuring I don't know what! A rosary in hand, small books placed in front of him on the bed. Everything suggests that he is praying! I avoid distracting him. I can not sleep. I heard him turn the pages, at one point I saw him put down the rosary, I thought he had finished. it wasn't until 5:15 am that I saw him get up and...