And the son who was on the way.
At that moment we heard a noise behind us.
We all turned around.
Lucia was standing at the entrance to the room.
He had left his apron on the kitchen table.
His eyes were moist.
I didn’t know how long I had been listening.
He walked slowly towards us.
“Diego,” he said in a low voice. You didn’t need to argue for me.
I felt a lump in my throat.
“Of course it was necessary.
She shook her head softly.
“I don’t want to cause trouble among your family.
I held his hands.
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