One day, Samuel—who had been playing in the mud—saw a blind woman named Gilmara walking alone through the streets of Lagoa da Italianinha.
He said:
"Can I help you, ma'am?"
"I’d appreciate it..."
"Where do you live?"
"I live in Vila Lusitânia, in a little house there."
"It’s close by; let’s go."
Samuel walked Gilmara home, and some neighbors found it odd, as they thought he was a street kid. But Marcella, one of the neighbors, said:
"He isn't a street kid; he's wealthy—his mother, Valéria, lives in London. He just likes going around like that—casual and looking a bit disheveled."

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