Virginia
Mabel looks scared and nervous all of a sudden. "I am alright, Leonor. I just need a drink of water. You know how my blood pressure gets me sometimes," She smiles and waves our concerns away. Her smile is big and very, very fake. "Leonor? That's not the name you gave me," I say. The hair on the back of my neck stood up. "Mary-Ann Leonor Inigo. My name has changed so much throughout the years. It's so much fun to be a different person when you can, but Leonor is my favorite. Those who have known me for years and years and years even call me Lenny," she giggles, and I guess she must have hated her name to keep changing it. I actually have learned to love my name, but I can see wanting a different name as well.
Mabel turns to me, back on a subject I do not like discussing with oth
