For decades, Kleio Mazonaki had no reason to seek the spotlight.
The spotlight was on her son.
She remained a step back, in the familiar role of the mother who watches, waits, advises, and takes pride. From Nikaia to the big stages of Athens, from family dinners to concerts, her presence was more closely associated with Giorgos the man than with that unforgettable zeibekiko she danced at the Katrakio, while her son knelt before her and sang to her.
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