Character: Maitre Raymond

- I lost my child.
He looked a little surprised.
I didn't call you Madonna because you were with a child, sweetie.
- Then why?
In fact, I didn't expect an answer from him, but he replied:
- Around each person there is a field that surrounds him like a cloud. And each person has his own color. Your cloud is blue, the same as the veil of the Holy Virgin Mary, and the same as mine.