The Day I Saw My Maid Become A Millionaire

When I was about twelve years old, my aunt separated from my uncle and temporarily lived in my house with two of my cousins. In July, another cousin of mine came from Curitiba to spend the holidays here in São Paulo. Simultaneously, a new housekeeper, a gorgeous and lively woman, had started working at home. She had moved from the countryside, left her son raised by her grandmother, came to try to improve her life.

This woman quickly won everyone’s heart, she was delightful and efficient, and we, kids, loved her. She got attached to my family too. He said…