Without waiting for an answer, Celina walked straight into the kitchen. Mrs. Sara was just finishing the dishes.

“Mrs. Sara… thank you for everything. I’m leaving now. But please, send me news about him.”

She picked up a notebook and a pen from the counter and wrote down her cell phone number.

“For everything you hold sacred, keep me informed. And tell him… tell him I was here. That it was me who took care of him.”

Mrs. Sara stepped closer, moved, and wrapped Celina in a firm embrace.

“Don’t wo