A security guard for her daughter (Sara) (№ 30822)

- Love is something that no. It makes disappear the pity. It's like building a house, but burn everything around. Love is when a grown woman called "my little". When you listen at the door, if not her shoes squeak on the stairs. Love is when you can't sleep until I touch her belly. This is when you stand under a tree, and you dream that it fell, and then you would be able to shield her.
And when someone wants to hurt her, you cover her with his body?
- No, then it's a job.