Chapter 38

• Helen narrates.
• Several days had passed since we moved into the apartment. I had started my work again, and my mother had made friends with the door attendant. She noticed that she was better, and she spent the time talking to him day and night, which I liked a lot, because she didn't feel so alone and that was the important thing.
• As for Dylan junior, he was much better, since the bandage had been removed from his head and his pale face was history. That thanks to the millions of juices and vitamins that we were giving him, and as always because of the tycoon buying him with a toy; he had a room full of them.