The sounds were resumed to gestures
I got as close as I could ..... I wanted to be even closer to her. It couldn't be true! Millions of thoughts running over. It was She, it was She ... I stopped listening. All the sounds around me were reduced to gestures, then resurfaced in the distance in a low and low tone, and then disappeared again. It was a vision tunnel. She was in there... Impossible! Alone? Never! I wasn't going to leave her alone. I got stuck on the floor, I stayed, I stayed, I stayed! Everything was grey and dumb
A friendly voice took me away from that twist. I left with her a river of tears.
Her joyful eyes, her soft skin, her voice, her scent ... now accompany me forever.
Sadness surrounds me, but now, I have learned to cry inside, and to laugh outside. And I also learned, with someone extraordinary, to cry openly and ask for a hug when needed.
She had to go
My mother!


