P.V. LUNA HARRISON

I didn't know what to think, what to say and how to act. 

How are we brothers? 

Leon took a knife from behind his back and I thought he would stick it in my mother, but not the opposite, without ceremony he released my mother and she came running to me.

We hugged and my gaze remained on Leon.

- Mom, what he...?

- Sorry honey. 

I wish I had spoken before ... - He spoke between crying.