What will you think if you fell into a nervous breakdown and have to be interned in a psychiatric hospital? I saw my little brother die on my face. Many people say I'm crazy and that I might never overcome it. I'm starting to believe the same thing. What if, in that hospital, you find the love of your life? Even if he's 7 years older than you? This is my story, interned by the death of my brother, I understood that not everything was lost.