A Mother's Sorrow

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Anésio stood in front of the mirror, observing his reflection. His hair, which used to be about six or seven centimeters long, was now cut short and shaved. It would be easier to manage this way. He wrapped the bandage around his arm, where there would be a large mark; the skin had been completely torn off. Maya's blouse was placed on his shoulder, and he left the house. He knew he couldn't be there when his mother arrived. Professor Paschoal would take care of her, take her home, and calm her down. His mother was strong, but Anésio didn't want her to visit him in jail. Not that. Anésio was smart enough to feign insanity before a panel of psychiatrists. He would be sent to a place for minors with psychiatric illnesses, where Dellilah would find it less distressing to visit him. There, he

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