THE 50 MOTHERSIt was just morning, the sun lit up Zandi's face like so many little specks, the rays were filtered by the branches, she had her arms folded leaning on the window and her head resting on them, her eyes opened slowly, she got up head and stretched backwards, Demetrio was all curled up on the seat still sleeping, Zandi pricked him on the sides to shake him and wake him up, after a few attempts the boy took a big jump that made him bang his head on the roof of the vehicle with pedals.
-- Hey, what a blow, Zandi, you know I'm tickling on the hips --
--Ops I’m sorry I did not really know it, I'll stay close to the next one and it's better that we start our journey and not waste a lot of time --
--You are right but if I do not eat something in the morning I cannot stand, see wh
