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⛔THIS STORY AND RECORDING OF IMAGES WAS MADE BY THE CREATOR OF THE CHANNEL A BEAUTIFUL STORY. I DO NOT AUTHORIZE THE USE OF MY STORIES ⛔ My name is Helena and since I can remember, my life has revolved around the pharmaceutical company that my mother, Maria Clara, built with so much effort. It was our family's legacy, and even at a very young age, I took over the reins of the business when I saw that she could no longer carry that weight. My mother, once a strong and determined woman, was now weakened, without legs, the result of a life of addictions that consumed her health. My stepfather, Eduardo, came into our lives when I was still a baby, after the death of my biological father. He was everything my father could not be, or at least that's what I believed. Over the years, I built a relationship of respect and admiration for him, especially for how he took care of my mother during her illness. It was hard to believe that someone so full of energy and possibilities in life could dedicate so much time to caring for a person who could no longer even walk.