My son, my son what have I done to you? You have loved me and served me in spite of my inhumanity, hence over your dead body, I promise to be born again, I bury my old self with you, I will dedicate my whole life serving children who are unfortunate like you. Had you live and grow? I could have been the happiest father on earth for having a son who is less fortunate physically but very rich in virtues and love.