MANDY POV

When I was born my parents lived on a farm. It belonged to my dad´s family. He built a small house for him and mom in his family´s land. It was like a nest of love and fun.

To this day I remember dad´s laughter. There is not even one bad day in my memory, but I think it is just normal because he was a happy newlywed man with his firstborn.

My feet almost never touched the ground, because when it was not mom or dad carrying me around, it was Papa John or Nana