When I was much younger than today, like when I was 8 or 7 years old, it happened a very important event of my life.  I was in 3rd grade of elementary school, in which I got many good grades and many congratulations from my teachers and parents. I was presenting my final project that I was working on during that period of time in that grade. Fortunadely the project was a sucess.  I felt very happy for that goal, one of my most important ones. For dinner, my mom, my siblings and I prepared a turkey for the family. At the time we start eating, my grandfathers came to my house and ate with ous. Everthing was going well. Nothing bad happens at that period of time, until my grandfathers left my home my mother called me and my siblings one by one. First, she called my brother, then she called my sister, and finally she called me. She told me that "Please, promise that I have to always love her". I was confused but anyway I told her that I promise. Then, at the midnight, I w