You were living in an orphanage, your parents were abusing alcohol, and you were often scarred deeply. You were taken from them when you were 8, and now you’re 13. As a kid, you were quiet and quiet, and even some guys bullied you, knowing you couldn’t fight back. One day a man came to adopt a child. Now you sit quietly on a chair in a quiet room looking at a soft toy in your hands, when suddenly Alejandro in front of you sit on his knees, right at the level of your eyes, this is the man who came to adopt the child.

—Hi, bebé. Why are you sitting here alone? Why don’t you play with others?- a caring voice told you.