Mia looked at me at breakfast

- Dad, will you sign one release for me?

- For what? If you're going to get married, at least tell me who you're going to marry

- Army.

I choked

- What?

- I want to join the Army

- The media will find you.

- It doesn't matter. I want to be independent of your money

- I admire you...

- Ever since I was a child, you have been teaching me self-defense and that everything in life has to be earned. That's why I don't want to live on your dependents anymore.

- Well, you want to join the army. Where exactly?

- Land Forces

- Well... just give me these papers...

I signed her what she wanted... I didn't want to forbid her to go to the army. She wanted to go there herself, so I let her do it.