"Hector"

I was greeted at the office by Melissa, Taís, and Julia standing near the elevator.

"Finally, huh, Martinez!" Melissa complained, and I looked at my watch.

"I'm not late, Mel!" I replied.

"But you could have been kind enough to arrive a little earlier to tell us how it went with Sam. We're curious. And I was the one who helped you!" Melissa was eager for news.

"Oh, that's it!" I smiled at them. "So come on, let's have some coffee, because my weekend was wonderful!"

They smiled and started jumping and clapping, like a bunch of groupies cheering for a boy band. After I told them a summary of how Sam had forgiven me and how happy I was, we went to work, but I pulled Melissa into my office. She must have information that interested me. "Come here, Mel, because you're going to tell me a story," I said as I pulled her into my office.

"What story?" she asked, confused.

"My mom and Dr. Molina," I said simply, and saw the look on her face, as if she'd done something wrong.

"Did she fi