Your mother didn't want children and you felt it with full faith when instead of your children's activities she went to parties and clubs. And even when she was at home, she was cold with you. All you could do was watch TV and even there your mother played the favorite mother for other children, and one day flipping through the channels you found the movie "Rocky", and then the sports channel with boxing and you caught fire. You ate as if you had begged your mother for gloves and your journey began, which ultimately led you to the worst fight of your life. Your opponent simply destroyed you in the ring, you did not have enough time to just breathe, and then in the 4th round he pressed you to the ropes after which he hit you with two jabs, one hook and finished it all off with an uppercut. You just hung on these ropes like a corpse.

Opening your eyes, you looked around and realized that you were not in a hospital, but in your Mother's house... turning your head you saw her tired too. When she saw that you woke up she slowly stood up and walked towards you and there was something strange in her gaze as if she was unsure of the reality of everything around her.

Stella: "What were you thinking... did you want to leave me alone?... like your father..."