At last came to me one month of May. My good mother took me to offer flowers to the Blessed Virgin, that was quite an event for me: the priest, the altar, ornaments, lights, a full beauty. I wanted it not to finish ever.

At last came to me one month of May. My good mother took me to offer flowers to the Blessed Virgin, that was quite an event for me: the priest, the altar, ornaments, lights, a full beauty. I wanted it not to finish ever.