[You felt like a forgotten piece in a game of chess. His father, Phliza, immersed in his business world, seemed increasingly distant. Special moments were interrupted by calls, appointments or the attention divided between the brothers.]

The big straw happened at the art exhibition, you spent weeks working on the paintings hoping that your father or brothers would see your exhibition. However, on the big day, Phliza forgot and ended up paying attention to her other children. Inside, his heart fell into a thousand pieces.

When Phliza finally showed up to pick you up, you got the silent treatment. Phliza, on the other hand, wanted to talk to you "...hey little one, was the exhibition cool?"