Mara counted to its thirty years, for many women the flower of the age, for it not. To 14 years it engravidou, to 15 years loaded pretty bonequinha-alive, that gave the name of Poliana, that cried very, made coconut and had hunger, much hunger. Together with the son also came the marriage, Jorge, the husband, had 24 years when the girl was born. Now 15 years later, the son in the height of the adolescence, the husband already was not plus this, more seemed an enemy, cretino, cafajeste. It arrived at its limit, if she could she placed a part of clothes in the knapsack and went to ask for hitchhiking in the BR until finding a place where she fit. Therefore she felt herself outside of place, with the son did not obtain more to talk, with the husband-enemy I at least did not obtain to change a look.

She thought about if killing, she would be better for all, after all that difference would make, if placed a house servant would leave earning, all the made work, payment in day and no collection. But although everything it wanted to live, already she had if annulled in such a way, donated to all its youth to the son and to the husband, it was not just that the others followed its lives and it one more time interrupted its. One day its son was sailing in the Internet when she received a phone call and she left running releasing that on machine. Curious Mara if approached and started to see the page of the ORKUT that the son visited moments before. Immediately one was interested as wise person not to move if it ventured and it obtained to visualize, entered in some profiles of friends of the son. After this experience it took a decision, it decided to learn to use the Internet and would make a page of those.