Navigating Our Relationship with Our Absent Mother and Silent Brother Despite our mother being at the pole, we have no control over it. What sustains us is her affection. Whenever she takes off, we metaphorically hold her hand, much like a balloon floating with the incoming wind. And regarding you, Léopold, your silence prevails, as people in their hiding places would not understand.

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