Life, laughter, and the occasional chaos of a big, devoted family filled the Blackwood home. Sofia's little boy, Mateo, had been the focus of everyone's attention. They were all reminded of the strength of fresh starts by his radiant eyes, limitless energy, and naive curiosity.The family found security and tranquilly in the quiet Mexican suburb, but they were also able to concentrate on their goals and aspirations. While writing her book, Sofia, who was still recovering from her past, devoted her time to raising Mateo. Her horrific experiences were being mixed with a message of hope and resiliency as the memoir started to take shape.Mateo was her life's joy, and she frequently found that his laughter gave her the motivation to write more. Mateo approached her one evening when she was using her laptop on the veranda, carrying a vibrant crayon drawing."Look, Mama!" he said. "You, me, and Grandpa are involved!"Sofia looked at the drawing and grinned. In Mateo's creative strokes, she
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