On April 24, 2019, I woke up and saw my mother slowly die. I helped her, I helped the doctors... Read More
On April 24, 2019, I woke up and saw my mother slowly die. I helped her, I helped the doctors with my father but nothing to do. In the hospital after 9 hours of continuous delays, due to Italian health, the doctors gave us the news that we didn't want to hear. She was 48 and suffered from nothing, and I swear she had the most beautiful smile in this world. I don't know what happens to the brain during certain moments, but for protection my brain has decided to eliminate every memory of her, every day. I don't want to sweeten anyone with this story of mine, but only to explain where the idea came from.
(This is just a mockup to make the idea, I couldn't get a scanner to do the original puzzle, and yes is this the draw)
