This is the last solution. Yes, I have no other way but to write this story and publish it to convince my mother and my wife that the way of life we live is a farce, it is the myth or the superstition itself. Yes, I am writing this story after bitter and difficult tries to prove, to them, that these nonsense which they believe they will protect them from something odious, or will bring them goodness, happiness and luck or, on the other hand, will be the cause of their misery, unhappiness and failure is nothing but useless superstitions.There fore, I decided to write this story in a final attempt to persuade them hoping that my last try would be crowned with success