*Alejandro Cortez
I dry my hands and look in the mirror as I let a small smile rest on my face. I have my sons with me again. Their mother is hardheaded but that's what makes me want to get closer to her. The time we spend before she ran was amazing.
I promise not to let anything get in the way of us being together. I won't lose her or my sons again.
As I head back to the table, I feel tension around the table. What happened while I was gone?
As I get closer to the table, I see Analiza on the phone, more specifically, my phone.
I see her head drop a little before I reach the table.
"What's going on? Who's calling?" I question as I glance and see my dad looking worried.
Analiza turns to me with teary eyes and a sad smile, "It's for you."
I stare at the phone in her stretched ou
