I didn't spend more than two minutes in the shower, and in five more, I was ready to listen to my mom and demand, because that's what I was determined to do, that she finally tell me why she had left me, seventeen years ago, where my dad was, if she knew anything about my grandfather's death, and how she had become a millionaire in that time.
Well, maybe I was being too optimistic.
I just wanted to know the first thing, why she had left me with my paternal grandfather and what had happened back then.
This time I found her in the mansion's greenhouse. She was alone, trimming the leaves of some very beautiful plants whose name was on the tip of my tongue. She didn't seem to have stayed up late or carried the tiredness of a long flight on her face. She even looked more rested than I was, b
