Fatima's point of view:
When he leaves, Khady allows herself to look me up and down, staring at me and throwing horrible words at me. I do not respond to these comments and I remain professional. I still don't know why Khady and her mother hate me so much. I don't understand and maybe I never will. She ends up coming out of the kitchen saying to me:
- February 14th ? I promise you will remember this all your life.
I continue my work without paying attention to these remarks.
The evening :