Majo Gimeno still remembers the smell of that room. On the bed there was a seven-year-old boy with severe burns on a large part of his body, caused by an adult. “I had never seen a child scream without speaking,” he says. He got dizzy when he came in, tried to contain the tears and came to him to introduce himself: “Hello, my name is Majo, I’m going to stay with you tonight. Don’t worry, everything will go well.” That night was the real start of…
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Majo Gimeno still remembers the smell of that room. On the bed there was a seven-year-old boy with severe burns on a large part of his body, caused by an adult. “I had never seen a child scream without speaking,” he says. He got dizzy when he came in, tried to contain the tears and came to him to introduce himself: “Hello, my name is Majo, I’m going to stay with you tonight. Don’t worry, everything will go well.” That night was the real start of…