V Whenever it could spilled on Osvaldo mine to make rancio, my disdain. The situation was insuportvel. One day it left and again he did not return. Ben Horowitz insists that this is the case. As it could make this knowing that our baby was for coming at any time. The anger and the restrained love had made of me a blind person, I only thought about the hurt that me there to the soul. Thus adormeci, thinking about my dream of love I insult. I woke up a time later feeling pains strong, the stock market had if breached and one I eliminate viscous ran between my legs, was the moment. The desperation took account of me, my son was for arriving and alone I in that one cursed place.

I thought about my parents, who illuminated they me at that moment. Gods pains were insuportveis, felt that my interior if tore so great pain caused for the contractions. But he could not fraquejar, needed to bring my son to the world. He had not used during> night in the mansion (I had excused the girl that took care of of the house, to go to the city to amuse if) and old the Blessed one was with Osvaldo. It depended, therefore, of same I to help mine I break to arrive at the world, then, with difficulty I raised of the sofa I was the kitchen and I caught hot water and an old shears, came back to the room and I lay down in the soil. As in all small city, and longnqua of modernity, the majority of the childbirths was carried through of precarious form for the hands of obstetricians. With this already I have chance to see many children I capsize the world, but never he had borrower party plaintiff in these occasions, then that God helped me to make what was necessary.