Chapter 35

He hung up the phone without waiting for an answer, then returned to the booth. Aslin was finished and went to sit on the sofa by the window. She quietly followed the moonbeams reflected on the river water in a silver color, the appearance of simple lights rising to the sky. Victor extinguished some candles to reduce the light in the booth, then sat down to next to her and looked out the window and sighed saying in a voice that was almost a whisper

- When my thoughts are distracted, and the shocks that meet me abound, I come here, as my mother used to do in the past.

-you miss her

- Of course, although I knew that she was not my real mother, but I did not know another mother

-where is she?

- I was killed when I was twelve, she and my little sister, then my father married the daughter of the spiritual father of the family who was married to the person who my father convinced me was one of the ones who killed my mother, but only today I learned that he wa