“Enzo”

Being a student was getting harder and harder. The Portuguese teacher decided to send us to read a book that was almost impossible to find. I had to rush to the other side of town because, of all the bookstores in the mall, only this one had the book. Everyone was complaining about not being able to buy the book because they couldn't find it. I spent two days on the phone and finally found it. So I rushed to get mine and avoid failing the test the teacher had already announced she was giving me.

But since I was at the mall, I was going to take a stroll. First, I bought the book. I had reserved it, but what if someone accidentally sold my copy? So, I went to the bookstore first. When I left, I walked through the food court and spotted Aunt Perla in a café nearby. I had to say hello.

"What a coincidence. Aunt Perla, how are you?" I approached and noticed she was accompanied by a younger, even pretty, but strange woman.

"Enzo, dear, what a surprise! You're so far from home." Aunt