The words of the teacher I never forgot
I turned around and saw the teacher in the framework of the door.
Did you know that? I asked him.
– No. I just… I felt something. When I said “wait,” I didn’t know what was there. I just realized that something had slipped away from us.
Then he added:
“Sometimes the most important thing is precisely what you don’t see on a screen. What cannot be measured, counted or predicted. What exists, simply.
He pointed to the incubators.
You gave the world eight miracles. But the eighth is special. He appeared where no one expected it.
The moment my world started again
I looked back at my eighth child.
When I looked at it, I thought about everything we just went through: the months of fear, the sleepless nights, the pain and the uncertainty.
Seven children had already come into the world. Everyone thought the story stopped there.
But with this eighth cry, it all started again.
