There were some question marks in my life. For example, my surname. Until recently, I was the only one with this surname within the family I knew. All of a sudden, I discovered that I am a member of a clan, apparently the only one in the world, with this surname.
Fortuitously, I discovered it on the year of my graduation. Nothing was more natural then than seizing the opportunity to carry out a sui generis exercise: meeting my father, his – my – family and shedding light on my past.