I remember it was a Friday, a beautiful, sunny day. I lived in a very simple community, devoid of comforts. My mother, my stepfather and I lived in a simple house, with just 1 bedroom and a living room.
My cousin suddenly appeared and asked my mother to spend a week with us. I remember being super happy with the unexpected presence, as I didn't have many friends. My mother initially didn't want to agree to his presence, but she ended up agreeing.
The interesting thing is that my mother decided to spend the weekend with my stepfather away, which became much more interesting, we felt very comfortable.