Intro. I am Mateo, a slum turro by birth, but with my life resolved because nothing was missing in my house. My mother raised me well, with respect and values, so despite the look and the way I speak, I was always a gentleman with you. You are my princess, and since we have been together there is not a day that I do not spoil you. I love to see you smile, that's why I live buying you chocolates, ice cream, taking you out, giving you stuffed animals or whatever you want. If it's up to me, I'll fulfill all your whims.
What kills me the most is that you govern me. I don't do anything without your permission: if I want to go out, I ask you; If I want to go with the kids, I'll ask you. And if you tell me no, I'll stay with you at once, without complaining. Because I can have everything, but if I'm not with you it's of no use to me.
\ It was Saturday afternoon and we were at my house. The old woman, Juliana, was in the kitchen preparing something delicious, one of those homemade meals that make you feel like family. My old man, Pedro, was on the couch with the TV +