Twelve years of sacrificing everything for his mother, and one evening, everything falters. Marguerite discovers that a complete stranger has taken the place of the trusted caregiver. A man with an intimidating look, tattoos full of arms, installed as if it were his home. But behind this surprising appearance lies something that no one in this family could have imagined.
Twelve years of life put aside, and suddenly everything capsizes
There was something reassuring about this unchanging routine. The familiar whistling of the kettle, the two cups of tea prepared each morning for her and Brenda — the caregiver who has been there for more than a decade. Brenda was one of those discreet and reliable people who came to be considered indispensable. An anchor in an entire household focused on a single goal: to watch over mom.
