I did not forgive my parents that day.
Some wounds are too deep for simple excuses, and some crimes cannot be erased by tears.
The truth came to explode. My mother's records, hidden documents and confessions proved it all. My father had to take legal action, while my mother agreed to testify against all those responsible.
Sofia decided to leave home with us.
As we walked through the rusty door, my mother called me.
“I’m sorry,” he said. “I was afraid of losing my husband. »
I turned around and looked at it.
“And because of that fear, you lost your two daughters. »
Then I took Valentina's hand in one hand and Sofia is in the other.
I came back to show my parents what they had lost.
Instead, I found the girl I was robbed and they finally brought her home.
