Sad
April 15, 1984: All is sad around here. My Tia goes to the spare room, touches my uncle´s clothes and starts to cry. Doña Teresa, our next door neighbor, invites us over for cafe con leche and a chat, but my Tia makes any excuse to cut our visit short.Luis has been kind. He has called my Tia and has comforted her, but still, not enough.
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