It feels lighter to me now that I said it. Yes, I know I make a lot of mistakes, but I also do the best I can. My hope: that sweet child grows well, you too can have a career without burden. I don't think it's wrong, it will never be wrong, because you are my priority, the best values in my life. Indeed, I made sacrifices in another way: being a servant for you. But recently I realized, from your attitude towards me your servant, that you want a king, which is not me. In this letter I apologize. Ever said rude things to you, seduced you, persuaded you, as if I deserved it. A servant shouldn't do that, he just needs to obey without asking, without needing an opinion, accepting everything as the best that I deserve. Or I should be like before. Like a slave who gives as much as I get, and takes as little as possible for myself. I apologize once again, I took the wrong role. Moreover, I cannot be king, because the kin...
