In November 2020, on a warm autumn day, I could not have known that one of my usual visits to the mausoleum with my family would be the source of a new scientific study. The idea of going to the Atalan Tomb, a place that my late grandfather had once praised and spoken of with respect, came from my mother's reverence for my grandfather's cherished memory. In this way, the series of coincidences that we all have in our lives, but few of us can read correctly, had already begun for me. Because of t ...