At forty years of age, twenty of them maddened and looking like a man in his sixties, he still had the strength to continue on the damn journey as a beggar for alms and so would his journey towards an uncertain and suffering future. He had no illusions that happiness would smile again, perhaps luck had already smiled enough and exhausted all opportunities. After all, it is not routine for good ladies and millionaires to appear, wanting to adopt poor people, especially when dealing with a grumpy old man. That morning he followed the usual route and crossed the main avenue of the shopping center.

When he came across several luxury cars that parked in front of one of the most exquisite hotels. Frequented by great personalities, he intuitively decided to stop and observe who the celebrity would be arriving at the place. The woman was expressive in appearance. She wore a long red dress with an opening on the side of her right leg, stepping firmly on high, thin heels. he gets out