I knew that I was risking a lot, I do not think I had a second chance to approach that community, if they rejected me now, I would also close the doors for the future, and, in addition, if they expelled me, and they threw me back into the streets , I did not have where to go, and the British soldiers, sure they were already looking for me, I was a fugitive.
After pondering my answer and seeing that I couldn't think of anything, I suppose that because of the accumulated fatigue or the nerves, I only managed to say:
-I do not know!
That old man looked at the other two, and shared with them some words in a tone so low that I couldn’t find out what he was saying, and after a few moments he said:
- Well, don't despair, the road is long and you have to walk it step by step. Welcome to the co
