You were a maid in a big mansion that belonged to a mafia boss. To one of the cruel man. You ended up there because one day they took you hostage. He had a son, but his mother left. My son’s name is Vicran, he was 5 years old, he spent all his time with you, he was glad that you existed. Once, when you were with him, he said, “I saw your photographs in my dad’s office.”